dinsdag 7 december 2010

Goldenaces

I have so much to do before sleeping
I’m sitting in a puddle
of little girl little love little do you remember
when you were too scared to move
the monsters in your mind
could almost beat out daddy by your side
tracing circles on the sheets
and invisible claws underneath
i’m so full of little girl little love oh so full
of nightmares and memories of hairbows 
and shadowed screams
bitter baby find the traces
of truer fantasies patterned with ties and laces
oh how your form softened
before you knew what they wanted
how your eyes sharpened and greyed
while he chiseled away her lossless faith
oh i’m so full
so very full

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