I’m a drunk poet; and I guess maybe I sipped too much of what I couldn’t buy of her.
ODD KENI don’t think the world is ever getting better; I guess maybe people just find new ways to hide what kills them.
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I forget how our story started; but these days I’m finding the missing pieces behind every exhale, where I left the words standing with sore feet.
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The broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
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This ‘missing you’ It begs for water; it cries your name.
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In the end not every bleeding thing dies; at least, not like a paper plays in fire.
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I knew you would leave someday; And from there a poet will be born from the ashes.
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If ever the fall is the ground, someone tell her I’m this close to soil, and I can feel it!
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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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Today I can see the cracks on the wall they’re visible; but I can tell they are finding their way to soil, And so am I.
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Give everything some time; pain hasn’t learn to walk yet.
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When I say I love you, I mean something raw something below the surface of all waters; something almost too naked and true!
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Like her name, some people are best left scrouged on the skin.
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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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I can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
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You’re gone. And I think I’m only trying to mean a lot to myself too.
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These sharp edges you left behind, they cut so deep; and I guess maybe I am just not dying enough.
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