INSIDE ,OUTSIDE,YET WITHIN
dont add me up in your collectionÂ
of glass you stole from the eyes of shadows
ghosts dancing across my face
strange pieces of sculpture erase the expressionÂ
fake limbs dropping from cliff edges
made a heart from paper pledges
driving rain ,skipping from eyelidsÂ
abandoned skin draped over lovers
dont add me to your collection-
the broken one smashed like the once living wave
spread inside the open sheets
bleeding over a forest hiddenÂ
aloneÂ
my head in a single worked palm
each tired finger-placed a galaxy away
dont add me to your collectionÂ
you seem to forget
amongst the dry tombstones
your in mineÂ
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