For Sale

Tuesday, January 18, 2011 at 11:28 pm | Posted in Life, Poetry | Leave a comment
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I’m for sale
my dreams
my desires
and hopes
they’re all for sale
take them

I’m not supposed to be here
this life
this everyday
take this life
take this everyday
you can have it all

I’m unraveling
don’t you realize?
thread by thread
it’s all coming apart
spin me until there’s nothing left
take apart the image
take the last vestiges of my existence
those threads are for sale

Why don’t you take them already?
my dreams
my desires, my hopes
my life,
my everyday
they’re for sale
but I didn’t know what price to put on them
are they not worth anything?
take them anyway
maybe I’ll get some peace in return

-Sona

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