answering a call in the dark's too much like a confession.
forced to listen to my words,
sentiments drawn out by the seeming-security of the black,
the frustration, helplessness, guilt magnify.
it's the closest i've come to confess myself
the closest i've come to admit my weakness
Friday, January 4, 2008
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