Sep 11, 2005 23:25
i dont want to make you cry
i dont want to hurt you
you matter too much
what large words you
heap
upon me
i am covered with words
stuck to me and shrouded
i pick them off me
but they keep coming
each hitting me
i dont want to hurt you
too late you already did
i matter too much
there is some one out there
the stars look
gazing
conversation
great stupid
choices
i dont want to make you cry
two tears stream down my face
the volition theirs
too late
gather my shreds of dignity
walking slowly night
words that i said
love
fall
why
understand
put me back together, please
poetry