Saturday, February 6, 2010

Holly Day


Until It Breaks

there are some places you
walk to without
watching you and things
that shouldn’t hurt do why
never listen when I
scream inside quiet
places


Enigma

I don’t want you to know me.
I want to remain
an enigma.
Familiarity only brings
contempt
and children.
I want neither.

{Poetry by Holly Day}

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