do you know where my spark is ?

[darkocraze]

the only freedom you can find is within yourself----

her cloud,
was balanced on her head,
the hair became frail,
incapable of sweeping away the droplets.

she allowed them to drip down her cheek
into her mouth
to touch her molars,
back back,
she kept running back
to what she always ran away from.

she took bites with her molars,
reminding herself at all times
of the hearts sliced, veins carpeting the floor,
as theyd squirm for a center,
a home.

her bites became strong
as she realized that boxes
can't allow you to grow.
the eye-rain evaporated
and her thinking tilted back
to diagnol lines
and itching wisdoms.