Organic Tongue Poetry
THIS IS NOT POETRY
Monday, May 10, 2010
Back Roads
After you
I take a new route
back roads
to a new home
to avoid you
to get through
the loneliness
and I act like I hate it
when you call
but I crave
to know you care
something I can’t allow myself
to do anymore
but I do it
anyway
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