Sunday, March 11, 2012

The Tears I Woke To

I probably needed a place to stay,
But the lasers always catch me
Before I can escape.

The world is always watching,
Every time I've tried to pray.

And god if you were listening,
I'd ask about the night terrors.

But I place in the headphones and absently enter solitude.

A coma not one can understand.

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