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Watching Everyone Grow-Up

June 22, 2008

Waiting

somewhere between

was and is,

next act

lost somewhere

amidst love

and heartbreak.

Knowking

shape, structure

of what’s next,

but can’t

seem to grasp

specifics.

Faces slowly

changing without

me, leaving

me questioning,

puzzling,

muddling away

with pieces

that never

do fit.

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2 comments

  1. Are you out to break my heart? Because you do that with your poetry a lot, especially recently. I want to reach through cyberspace and hug you, Kitty.


  2. Heh. Sorry. Can’t seem to help it.



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