Dear Jane

Dear Jane

that night

when the secrets in your head

slowly crawled into the light

you emptied

your glass

in the sink

I held you

as you held on

to the brink

enough becomes enough

cracks in your tough

you can have my shoulder

nothing to regret

better days ahead

you can have my shoulder

it hit you

hard

the devil in our blood

has a few too many charms

the face that

you wear

is the twin

did you know

of the one

I also own

enough becomes enough

cracks in your tough

you can have my shoulder

nothing to regret

better days ahead

you can have my shoulder

it's true

it's funny how it sticks

what happens when we're kids