the dust dances too

to: my feelings.

i’ll hide you

somewhere,

somewhere

you can’t disappoint me.

somewhere,

with the other scrapped

stories and crossed-out

dreams.

i’ll lock you away

in a vault,

behind that poorly painted

watercolor 

hanging in the back room

somewhere,

somewhere in the dark

of my mind.

(Source: thedustdancestoo)

Posted 7 months ago with 351 notes
Tags: poetry  spilled ink  words  mind  feelings  
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