Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Left behind

I felt my blood thicken
I felt it run
I felt all of me
Come undone

I felt the pain
The stab in my back
I felt all your words
Leak out of that

I saw the red defeat
Your smile, your victory
I felt my weight
Hit the floor and slump

I felt my hand raise
To grab hold of you
I felt you run away
And a trail of dust

-A. Tulsiani

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