numb
for mikey
feel the weight of your self on yourself
seriousness of limb loss
your milk is feeding every body
regrow
your accent
hair falling from ground to head
deeper than your the point
making a birth seem more important
than the fuck
that created you
beam for me with your light
take your tongue out of your mouth
leave your home at home
listen with your no ears
24 May 2011
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I just wrote a poem called, "Nu(m)b." Miiiight be better ;)
that is a stupid title
this poem is not for mikey until he pays rent
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