Friday, October 10, 2014

Needs

needs
sit in me
like pins
and needles
stuck
in a
pincushion;
some prick -
to remind,
some numb -
left behind;
waiting
to be sorted,
pulled out, and
thrown away,
one by one;
sticking points
that hurt
only to heal,
to feel beauty
in the pain
of being human
is what I need.






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