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Help for the dead in love
  I need help today
  Tomorrow
  Yesterday
  And on the day after
  Farther and farther
  Off onto eternity
  For
  Everyday
  I see you
  Smile
  Simply
  At me
  A sun lights up the sky in lemon yellow glee
  And again
  In the hallway
  Dirty gray clouds retreat
  To reveal a bright blue
  Snowing butterflies and flowers
My dreams are filled with
  Friends and rainbows
  Replacing the fear that
  Once
  Resided
  There
  And i wake to a new dawn
  I will see you today!
  You spoke to me today
  Stiff and awkward
  Not at all what i expected
  But I had heard
  your voice before
  Of course
  You said
  “Hi”
  And then my name
  You know my name!
  I never realized
  I guess
  That you see me too
  Last night,
  In my dreams,
  We had ice cream
  I want to tell you
  We ate Ice cream!
  I realize you might not even like it
  I know very little about you.
  Only you
  Your eyes and your blond brown hair
  Your name
  Your smile
  You asked me about homework today
  I giggled
  Silly i replied
  I have done homework opon homework
  For years and years
  And my parents don’t care
  Well
  Not anymore
  My downcast eyes tell you all you need to know
  The fear returns tonight
  Simmering
  Under the happy bunny puppy dreams
  Boiling over
  Melting
  Oozing over my carefully crafted cheerfulness
  The radiator I sleep next to every night
  seems to sense my distress
  She hums in a calming lullaby
  Rocking me to sleep
   
  You tell me your stories
  Someone pushed you down the stairs
  He will miss his homework today
  And the next
  And the next
  And the next
  
  You read me books in the library
  Charlotte's web
  One and only, Ivan
  Wonder
  Flora & ulysses
  Stories, stories, stories
  The exact sound of gold
  
  You are not here today
  I am worried
  Memories of red
  My red
  Spilt on white linoleum
  And oh
  Oh Does my head ever hurt
  I don’t remember much from yesterday
  You were not here
  You ask what assignments you missed
  I check over your face
  For signs of pain
  Or trouble
  You say a cold
  Yes a cold
  Flu
  Stomach bug
  Many many excuses
  To excuse the inexcusable
  To figure how to hide the new scars
  Flashes of blood
  Him
  Him
  Him.
  Deep punctuated gasps
  He went to far
  I can’t
  I can’t
  I can’t
  I can’t
  Breath?
  The Radiator Hummmmms
  I float
  Pail as ever
  My translucent skin a poor shield from the cold
  It permeates in the spot
  I believe to be my soul
  Under my coat
  In the hole
  His knife cut into my lung
  Forcing me
  To live Like this-no
  This is not life
  I would find him
  End him but
  I would miss you
  I don’t know how
  You can see me but
  You do
  And
  Because of that
  Well
  …
  I love you

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