Tuesday, February 4, 2014

All for One

I wanna say I'm nothin like her—
Cold and old and done.
But while I'm terrified of you
She’s not afraid of the One
You've revealed to her.

I wanna think you're different—
That somehow you comprehend
The prods, the pokes, and get my jokes,
But what if I'm her,
And you're him?


Jenn long

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