a key.
hangs on a chain
alone.
no one knows
what it holds
but me.
alone.
some don't even notice
others, don't care.
its apart of me.
its apart of who I am.
its the only access
its the only door
to the old memories,
to the new beginnings,
it unlocks the door of a life
my life.
alone.
no one knows
what it means,
what it holds.
a key
hangs on my heart.
alone.
Sunday, October 3, 2010
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