Heels kicked off
toes stretch wide
Curl up on the floor
from the world to hide
and thoughts of you
flitter into my head
should I be thinking of God instead?
or what about how I draw
when I don't know what to say
or it just overwhelms- this need to express
and words would be so less
than the lines
that contort
and bend
and bind
the concepts of my mind
oh this world
a constant mystery
that piece by piece
is placed on our board
bored I am not
but lonely yes
and not for lack
of friends
or family
but a lack of you and me
whoever you may be...
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