Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
ODD KENI can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
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I can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
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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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You’re gone. And I think I’m only trying to mean a lot to myself too.
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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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In the end not every bleeding thing dies; at least, not like a paper plays in fire.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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Most days missing her is my only choice between death and dying.
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After healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
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I’ve been quiet most of today. By which I mean I can see myself in the mirror; And believe me it is something hard to look at these days.
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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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What if love has always been the quench and the fire? or perhaps all we need to lose to find all we need to have?
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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 her name, some people are best left scrouged on the skin.
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I guess you’re the bee and the stings all at once; By which I mean you’re the reason I wrap these tired bones around every aching thing.
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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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