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Past Imperfect/Future
Tense
I sleep
badly
the nightmare of
watching
my children
mutilated
comes from an evil
mind
not
mine
it was a cold
finger
that touched
me
my soul was
chilled
as I reach beyond
myself
I have inspired great
love
and great
hate
I curl up in a
ball
fetal, but there is no going
back
I am frightened by my
passion
by the
hatred
by the
kindness
of complete
strangers
I am frightened by my need to touch
you
and the despair when I
can't
I am frightened by the way my skin
tingles
when I hear your
voice
the way it drowns
me
in ways I can't
describe
I feel your love growing in my
belly
my heart has nothing to do with
it
I struggle to find a clear
voice
but the words do not
come
I am frightened by my
need
to be naked in your
arms
to let you peel back the
clothing
and the way you rip
open
the scars once
again
to finally heal the
gashes
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1999
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