Most days missing her is my only choice between death and dying.
ODD KENToday 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.
More Odd Ken Quotes
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I guess there’s so much in your absence that kills my soul from the burning wood to ash.
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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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This ‘missing you’ It begs for water; it cries your name.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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I’ve seen it, I know it too; love still dances in the fire after the rescue.
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I held my breath underwater and felt surrender in my lungs; maybe this too counts as love.
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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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After healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
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Respect pain. Every heartfelt word is first born from sadness.
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Either the jump or the drown, loving her has always readied me for the fire.
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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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In the end the salt calls the ocean home; and I guess this is why drowning has always been a part of loving you.
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Maybe water is not entirely lost when soaked into sand. Maybe it finds a better resting place to call home; and I hope she did too.
ODD KEN







