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.
ODD KENThe broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
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Sorry to a heavy heart in the morning; sorry to waking up and being yourself the only reason to cry.
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The broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
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I’m a drunk poet; and I guess maybe I sipped too much of what I couldn’t buy of her.
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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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In the end not every bleeding thing dies; at least, not like a paper plays in fire.
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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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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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Often times the language is different; by which I mean, I love her, and it’s the only stammer I’ve ever known.
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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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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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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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I can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
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Give everything some time; pain hasn’t learn to walk yet.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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