we've been over this before...
your mother's weakness -
your father's power
your nightmares -
because absence of lighthouses
the ticking in your pillow
just your fear has won a scholarship
to teach you you'll never have your hands
around its neck
your silence -
the way you hide when you can't run
your hair in your eyes
cause you don't feel like smiling at anyone
your novels, your wine and your pens
are crutches, props and freedom
the news is a Hollywood sign you don't worship any
longer, your heart's too tired
your sensitivity
because you released the elephants
and everyone got mad for years
your locked doors -
you want a safe ending
exhale
and shatter until
the myths and the rumors and dreaming
don't want you anymore
no, you are not hungry
you're too starved for life to die
and we've been over this before
what's one more time
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