broken

in your hands i find

no resolution –

pieces of hope offered,

with jagged edges..

and as i stand in line

for your consideration,

smothered by the weight

of indifference,

i realize too much the cost of resuscitation…

unavailable –

agenda much too full

for wasted time,

with that (myself)

which does not matter!

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About boyfrommville

bound to a fate i cannot escape, i stop by briefly to expunge the demons... care to join me?