January 26, 2007

  • if i wrap my arms around myself
    perhaps
    i will not fly into pieces,
    shattered by the coldness of your heart

    if i don't look in the mirror
    perhaps
    i will not see the age of me,
    the shadow in my eyes,
    the lines on face and neck

    if i put away my stilettos and heels,
    long boots and short skirts,
    perhaps
    i will wear the image you want to see

    perhaps...

    head in hands

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