Scatter

April Fox
and when the dream lines break down
and scatter like ants
in the rain
i will wander back through
all the places i've been
with and without you
the things that i've tasted
bittersweet on my tongue
sustenance gone
i am starving
and when i grow up
i want to believe
in wishes and promises
childlike ambition
and in things that will bind
and won't break.

Published by April Fox

When she isn't writing for sites like livestrong and typef, April can usually be found with her head in a book, lying in the sun blowing bubbles, or perched near the stage listening to music and trying to av...  View profile

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