Megan Colligan

Chasing a road of no destination
I can fathom my flaiting dream
tracing amnesia
through thick and thin seams
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I hate you

I hate you so much it hurts
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Everything has a sound

Silence's is golden
...

'I'll tell you a secret, ' said a man one day
'I'll tell you a secret, that will take your breath away...'
Eagerly I leaned in, spellbound like a moth to a flame
'We live in a box, ' he said
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So take me by the hand
And teach me to understand
The depths of you, the deepest parts of you
Your battle scars, your bruises black and blue
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I wonder if you'd let me
glimpse into you,
of vanity and of clothes
lost and found in watery depths,
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