Thursday, November 1, 2012

Bomb 11/1/12

So I guess its bombs away
It's time to see what I'm made of
If I can handle this
I'm terrified
Of what this new turn
Will bring
Of old mistakes
Made new
I really just don't know
How to make this okay
Others will see this
As a blessing
But others don't live
In my skin
And feel things
The way I do
Don't see things
Like me
Something that starts out
So small it's almost unseen
Will become a bomb
If placed in the right hands
That will blow me
Straight back to hell

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