"A real woman should own three items..."

"a power tool, a motorcycle, and a black lace bra." -My revision of an old saying.

Saturday, November 06, 2004

CLosure.

I Laugh -

I parted my lips with a breath of a "no"
as you turned
and walked out the door.
I couldn't believe that you
had actually gone.

Dark clouds had blinded me for so long,
that the sun
was once only a faint memory.
My laughter was lost somewhere
in the past.

The person in the mirror
was no longer me.
To imagine that I was
once that stupid girl; who
thought that your leaving,
was my life ending;
I laugh.

And with those lips I smile,
to realize that it was
you, who let ME leave,
and that my life has just begun.


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