You are my Gift

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Charcoal and chalk and a long night and a cold morning and fingers that are too raw to draw now…

Some lyrics that may make you cry or sigh or skim them through or cut your fingers on them like what happened to mine

There are things that I want there is so much I am not
What I never was and you never were
I beg you I am a twist of dry rotting cloth

I hear them they laugh and they hurt me and had you and knew your caress
and you gave to them the soft wonder of your flesh
they tell me they show me they say it was easy but I can’t
I am the broken nails of the woman who stands at the pier
I am her want her loss the faded black dye in her dress
I am the coward I shake and I lie and have nothing but want
behind the broken hill under the bridge in the dark

Then we eat from each other’s bodies
We tell each other lonely stories

You are my own and my hands are tight and creaking and
You are my own you are my fire my freedom my pyre
I am drunk with stolen time

No time to write or curl my fingers around you.
My dancing girl with dirty hands and lace.
Drunk with stolen time

I’ll meet you I can see you I can know you in the dark

I will hold your hand and believe you
if you still want me to
in bullet park

in bullet park.

Artwork Comments

  • Vicki Childs
  • indigo-song
  • goddarb
  • PsychicTouch
  • Kanages Ramesh
  • tori yule
  • debidabble
  • Terri Maddock
  • EdsMum
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