Saturday, August 25, 2018

To All The Girls


to all the girls 
with cigarette burns 
& coffee stained 
-swollen tongues 
with past lovers’ stolen kisses  
& flickering touch 
of a slippery romance 

to all the girls 
with sorrow worn 
(torn) like a second skin 
the reality is; 
life collapses in a mere moment 
to prove a love like yours 
can actually exist

*** 
undress the generosity 
of each sacrifice 
in search of a life un-interfered
with every ill-fashioned pursuit
& empty embrace that was never
meant to last 

confess your truths
in exploration of a strength 
declared 
map the way  
for a (lost) self 

to find it’s way (back)
home
(to you). 

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