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.
ODD KENI can feel the dust of her skin in my skin; and I think maybe that means these bones of mine have grown weary of crying too.
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Sometimes even in pain we smile to the world until we think we’re dying.
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No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.
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Give everything some time; pain hasn’t learn to walk yet.
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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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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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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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There’s a constant battle of me and healing; all of which still sits burning and intricately perplexed in ink.
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Respect pain. Every heartfelt word is first born from sadness.
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To heal is to be constantly reminded that once you learn to punch, you die with blood on your wrist.
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Just as it demands blood, to meet bone, It’ll forever take something painful to understand pain.
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Somedays depression is tender, as though hurting is just an art; and that maybe she didn’t break me more than enough!
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I 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 guess there’s so much in your absence that kills my soul from the burning wood to ash.
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After healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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