Thursday, February 21, 2013

Found

quiet, with no shoes
i broke the wall and
knew for certain
that i was Pain
and not a child
white hospital walls
tattoos, i still see them in my head
peace misunderstood, grace on their faces

when the sunlight hurt, beautiful and new 
you sent me down the tracks 
to look you in the eyes 
to find broken glass, and hold it up to the light
finding new things
i never knew i was okay,
until you found me.

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