*Star Kisser* (dreamlaughlove) wrote in excuse_me___,
*Star Kisser*
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Giving this another shot

Skeleton,
in my closet,
now rubble on the floor.
Brittle, bleached,
worn.

Funny,
how you wore
them so. Never
fully hidden, never
really revealed.

Dark,
empty pits remain,
with an all
too familiar baring
grin.

Say,
have tears fallen
from those lacrimals?
Or was it simply
ash?

Scrape,
churn, then wash
away; isn't that
the cycle?
Right.

Renewals
don't seem to
last. Maybe they
never truly
refresh.

Exposed,
he is now;
shamelessly naked.
Decayed to the
touch.

Lock the door,
grab the broom,
sweep away,
start anew.
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