2.3.09

If you only knew


If you only knew,
The scribbles on the wall
Drawn with a thought so small;
I chant, I recant,
Ever so distracted,
But never too demented;
If looks could kill,
My heart has died,
Flipped over, dried,
Propped up on the side,
Overlooked, stepped aside;
Droning, rezoning,
Mindlessly toning;
Scribbles are confusing,
But the only way to being;
When the time isn't right,
Guard your heart real tight;
No one can hear,
But it's all on the wall,
Read, chant,
Do you even know? 
Sound of brown leaves,
She breathes,
Nails on the hood,
He broods;
What are you writing?
I can't read.
If you only knew.
If you only knew.


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