falling not flying
one lost muddy shoe
like the lost worlds
between me and you
words same as always
same as nothing
when nothing is the same
Oblivion eyes on a cereal box,
the warm blinds of a father
lost and last to know
lost and last to love
last boy lost
you can't see
even a bubble
once it's
popped
Maybe all crows were just creepy.
Kami GarciaYour bird drinks whiskey and eats tobacco?"
The old man frowned."Just be lad he doesn't like eatin' scrawny boys that don't know their way 'round the Otherworld.
red plastic rain
her tears stain
the missing piece
my breath
my heart
my memory
me
the other half
the missing half
bent
like the branches of a tree
broken
like the pieces of my heart
cracked
like the seventeenth moon
shattered
like the glass in the window
the day we met
Things changed. Then they changed again. Life was like that, and even death, I guess.
Kami GarciaIn death, lie. In living, cry. Carry me home to remember to be remembered.
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