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[harukatomoe]

02-03-06
Forgotten to believe
That sometimes I
Stick to myself.

The stickiest of situations
Making pulling through impossible
And all the better in going back.

Start at the end
Disregard the beginning but
Where do I begin.

Before this time dark
In my window’s room
Under the inside roof
I asked you why
You sat in a chair.

I looked at you
And you told me now
Let’s go home now.

“ ”
Through Strategies
Nothing survives,
Turning up, looking down.
Friendly still,
Watching fallen petals
Upside down.
In the place
In this space I will make something worth
I am making sense of
This worth while;
The displaced.

“ ”
The molding holds you all together
The plastic face, mirror body;
I’m here in shame
Shame for your transparent mind.
You’ll wait for no one, you’ll do it anyway
And all the while your Love is blind
But open to fake.
“ ”
A beautiful childhood dream
Taking the most important things
Keeping them cold, and
Alone you’ll sit without your kisses
And pain. A numb mouth,
Dull eyes and with malignant carelessness
Doesn’t know where my heart’s been.