Ramblings

In my secret place, I feel safe here.

Black Smears bleed into blue and yellow,

I watch them flutter and then fade into a field of green release.

I don’t feel like such a monster in this place.

Here I am just a faint heartbeat,

a pile of brokenness, thoughts and insecurities.

Unfinished 7/20/2013

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