little pieces of poetry #8

Friday, October 30, 2015

I can be your excuse
get you out of the things you don't want
let my illness, my pain
be your saviour, your freedom
let my mind's mess
envelope you
and spirit you away
the only thing I ask in return

is that you see me.

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