My Being

March 1, 2011
My Thoughts:
They stack up like legos
Towered high
By a kid
With big ambitions

My Heart:
It sits heavy like rain clouds
Over what was supposed
To be a perfect day

My Eyes:
They betray me
Like cheating lovers

My Hands:
They count every lego,
Translate every rain drop,
And curse each lover.

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