memories mysterious
memories i don't remember making
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
i hate the taste of tears.
they bubble in my eyes.
and burn cuts on my face.
black rain drops
streak
my cheeks.
they reach the corners
of my mouth and sneak in.
i hate the taste of
sadness
.
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