I’m slipping down this awkward smile
And I swear to God that once in a while
I’m Happy
Without coercion or threat
Vows, promises that seem
for the best.
I’m drowning in this wavering noise
And I swear on all these Holy Books
That I can laugh,
Without sarcasm or cynicism
Joyful Torrents
Free and seeping from my eyes.
Jessica Faith
March 10, 2007
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