I’m a drunk poet; and I guess maybe I sipped too much of what I couldn’t buy of her.
ODD KENAfter healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
More Odd Ken Quotes
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Respect pain. Every heartfelt word is first born from sadness.
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It is my dying wish to travel around the world; to feel this hurt in a slightly different way!
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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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Pain is never too weak to leave the body still standing or laughing the same.
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I guess this has been my confusion; where I went wrong. Thinking that love could possibly come as a thing without the burns.
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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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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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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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Love is a job doer and a man slayer. Both equally efficient, until the taste of it is most felt on the cold side of the ribs.
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There’s not much I know about forgetting. By which I mean I can hear her name from a distance; and it still breathes cold in my chest.
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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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I knew you would leave someday; And from there a poet will be born from the ashes.
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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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