Monday, November 3, 2008

close your fist.

take these stresses. take them into your hand. close your fist. and lock them away. hold onto them tightly and don't listen when i ask for them back. please whisper a little bit louder that i am yours. that you won't let me fall. that i am made in your image and beautiful by design. whisper ever so loudly that i am here in your hand. right where you need me to be.

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