Thursday, March 13, 2014

The Manifestation

I wanted to tell her something
And then I heard a whisper in my head
Correcting me instead
It said “really? Your trying to say that when this word means that.”
The words are in my head
But he takes them from my mouth
And he splats them on the ground
Trying to say something that I never said
And then I see his face up so high
Saying how he’s always right
So I punch him until he stops
And then I realized it was just the wall
So I paint the walls a different color
And I hear a whisper say that’s gay
And then I see his face in a haze
I swish a sword to his face
And the curtains fall off the rod
And outside the window she stares.

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