Dignity
This is the word of the day…
To sleep alone, to be alone, to forget, I need not feel…
This is my dignity…
I breathe
I am
What do I need?
To need no more, to disregard, to push down,
Love escapes…
But why…
Was it hostage?
A pale pink sky reminds me of what I have lost…
Loves only love the touch, your touch…
The day’s sun sinks,
Your touch
The loss
The broken black edges,
The bottle brings me back
Smile my friend, live yet another day and sin, I mean
Sing… sing the songs of the marry the gay the happy to love and live…this is your day
This is not my field to play…
The empty bed, this bed of gray, this is the place…
This place I lay, an empty bottle a broken stray…
Your face, a mirror…
My face…
My face…
Why
Gray
Dignity
This is my word today
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