Eraser

Let me count the tears that well up in your head,
your mysteries,
and night blue veins.
Today is the greatest of days
to forget and forget and forget.
Tearing pages from worn notebooks
and photos from mantel frames,
these timeless times
will fail to exist.
It’ll be easy for you, baby.
I’ll help you see that you’re nothing without me.

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3 thoughts on “Eraser

  1. *Artificial_Angel* says:

    Great poem, very moving- powerful.
    I lov it!

  2. wow, i like your style!

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