Tuesday, March 8, 2016

Stony Back

Words fall and trickle down my stony back
like pebbles rolling down concrete
No longer the child heart
waiting for apologetic repeat
Letting the words spill from others
Strangers
Neighbors
Mother
Brothers
They're just words, I remind myself
Turning
Walking away
Spiritually
Mentally
Feeling the strength rise up
to move on
physically.

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