these mistakes You made
Shorts Woven Together
“The butterfly cried
In the window sill
Watching a scene
Drowning in tears
A fragment of light
Might you change your mind
Shut it out
To wear your freedom down ”
“with the knife in His eyes
and His un-sober fists
i just want to sit for a while
i can think to myself
in a place and breathe
these mistakes You made
You’ll make them again
not the last time
You’ll cry again
lies You sang to me
they were careful in sin
just whisper now
because they can all hear
not one person stops
but they’d turn their heads
or in the rear-views they watch
the destruction of us
crushed on the pavement
oh they will all see”
“Warm whispers
Carry a familiar place
Touch the silence
Weeping for more
Smoked every breath
Tempting death
Danced with devils
Feeling where they live”
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