Wednesday, April 1, 2015

My Letter from Jail

So you write me a letter
Empty of solace.  
Just so you know,
Loneliness is a choice
And perhaps
I need to turn my back
And find another
Until you can learn how
To write a letter
A little better
A little more refined
To buy a heart like mine
You need
To fucking know
How to write.    

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