Tuesday, May 18, 2010

the aftermath

i am not sure what i thought would happen, certainly not this.
i am not sure how i thought i would feel, certainly not this.

i do know what i've learned and know i'll never be the same; you've left your mark.
[they'll fade with time; from the darkened black and blue splotches that pop against my skin ... fading until they are hardly visible. i'll always know they were there.]

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