Monday, July 30, 2012

Hope


I hope
You slip the knife in gently
I hope
When you ask me to come you leave me alone
I hope
Each drop I spill won't find its way home
I hope
You slam the door quietly
I hope
One scream barks at your heels
I hope
The shudders will be drawn across my face
I hope
You take what you brought back to hell
I hope
When you see me there
I pray
You close your eyes to mine and walk on.

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