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reflecting [02-25-11]

by Ava Blu



i didn't remember what day it was; everyone always says that, says how they had to ask someone, confirm the day. confirm their life.
i woke up thinking it was monday. i woke up with fake memories, fake bruises, fake eyes glassing over and his hands were too warm around my waist.
i didn't remember the day, i don't remember things as they happened, it's pieces, hypnosis incomplete, failure.

02/25/2011

Posted on 02/27/2011
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anita Mac on 02/28/11 at 01:27 AM

Life can be a blur in some ways and sharp in others, and sometimes you seem to come to in a moment you should be completely comfortable with but find yourself twitching over. Or something. That's my take, anyway.

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