Jul. 9th, 2014


		Confession from the Chair

this is my confession
	my admittance of wrong
i did it
i did it to save myself
			 and you
i did it to save my everything
          to keep my world intact
			whole

this is my confession
the place where i spill my words
burbling from my mouth
	an artesian well of guilt
		a lake of remorse

god who knew confessions were so difficult
				        so uncomfortable
sitting here, speaking
	the hard wood gets harder
		the guilt weighs upon me
			using gravity 
				the chair bites into my legs
		it splinters 
			like my words splinter the truth
		my confession, my guilt, my blame 
			it all lays in shards at my feet
				as i bleed from wounds
				my guilt shatters me
				my guilt breaks my surroundings
				i see you in pieces
	
				it is all my fault


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