Saturday, January 1, 2011

The List...

I've no bitter spirit
No hardened heart,
Or nose turned down on you.
I've no hold on your dreams
Or doubt for your means.
I've no salve for my own wounds.

I have a closet full of my life
In a house full of your's.
I have crisp sheets that you've
Planted your softness into.
I've no trust for me
Around you.
I've no hope for this love.

I have want for it's end.
I've no concerns for moving on,
But worry for when.

Jason Christopher Johnson
December 27, 2010

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