BlueLijn

Monday, December 03, 2007

The Words

The words I write
Belie my broken pen
Twisted fingers
And broken body

The words I write
Dance around
Truth
And story

The words I write
Hide between
The lines
Both written and spoken

The things I write
Are my exorcism
And confession
Today and tomorrow

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