List Words
I make lists
of things
that I think
will
make me
somehow
better
at life
the things
that I need
the things
that I like
the ones
that feel
right
and I
find every first line
holding
your eyes
your hands
your face
your name
and my heart
is afraid
desperately
trying
to quickly erase
to start over
to replace
the ache
that I feel
I avoid
avert
appeal
to my lonely
aching soul
to let you
to leave you
to make you
go
a fresh page
blank lines
pen set
and I
drag
it down
then across
and I know... I know
I know...
that this list
is my truth
and my
heart
has been
lost
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