handle with care
Hanging on by the proverbial thread
heart hungry for more
feeling ready
to break
properly
crash and burn to ashes
Am I the only one
on the edge of sideways
trying to walk a straight line
as that slight right turn
ends up being a hard right circle
where I end up facing myself
in an old west gun-slinger shoot the lights out,
death of my dreams
duel?
Am I the only one?
I hold my heart in my hands tenderly
hoping my repairs hold
that it won’t give way
and slide through my fingers
like sand on a summer day
which can never hold a shape
longer than when the next high tide
washes it away
AL
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