I don’t cut because you’ll see in bed.
When the Depakote left me
and I was still dry and chapped
I knew it was more
then the wiring

I’m everything that
never happened

and I watch myself run and I’m
so fast I am the grass.

I am black, I am blue, I am red.

I don’t cut because you’ll see
in bed.

12/23/2005

Posted on 12/24/2005
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