– out of my head –

Posted on by thesewordsiwrite2012

She’s getting sicker; she’s

becoming more ill.

Time to repress, I confess, or

I will not lie still.

 

Don’t want to ignore, yet can’t adore

inconvenient truths, so I’m

leaving the picture show. Seeing

stars? I do not know.

 

 

D.J. Whisenant

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