Wednesday, July 8, 2009

It's Not Only Cracked Mirrors That Bring Bad Luck.

I struck…

Plunged my sword deep,

Past the flesh and blood

Into the most intimate parts

Of who he truly was.

And, when the hilt of the sword

Rested against my own stomach,

Driven there by my own two hands,

I was heard to have said

"I am my own worst enemy."

We're all pros at suicide, aren't we?

-Originally written March 26, 2007

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