"Write On Me"

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"Write On Me" 

KH 

 

Here is my hand; scribe your name as hard 
as you can, scribe and press the pen 
scribbles and scratches; ornaments, my hand; a Christmas tree. 

 

Leave me with your pain, your tears, your burdens 
for I am a place for all your purposes and their desires, 
your intentions and your decisions as well. 

 

You've torn a loose hole in my heart; begetting and begotten by you 
Loose hole... Oh!  
Your name goes here... and here... here, too. 

 

No! 
Yes, all I can think about is you 
and no I know I won't ever get back that time. 

 

Time... time... 
You've come to a standstill 
No one is here, you must go! 

 

Can you listen to the whispers, do you  
see these scribbles you've written on my wrists? 
Both... 

 

Wrists. 

 

I will never... hush... 
It's alright now! 
It's not your fault at all 

 

Don't you ever think so 
I was never fit for love 
never deserving of it in the first place 

 

I'm scared and confused 
a state I am In often  
due to my lack of knowledge of the world and its' surroundings 

 

I've … 
been known to never finish my thoughts and/or sentences 
But, do me a favor? 

 

Here is my hand 
...my hand 
......hand 
.........d 
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