Just as it demands blood, to meet bone, It’ll forever take something painful to understand pain.
ODD KENI’m a drunk poet; and I guess maybe I sipped too much of what I couldn’t buy of her.
More Odd Ken Quotes
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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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I guess we all understand the love language fine; but maybe truth is we’re just too fluent in goodbyes.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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I 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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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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No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.
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I’ve been to the countryside a couple of times. Somedays it is all wood and grass and empty. Other days it feels like you!
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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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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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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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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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To heal is to be constantly reminded that once you learn to punch, you die with blood on your wrist.
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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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Most days missing her is my only choice between death and dying.
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