All through the depression, I was the soft toy in the hands of a baby with sharp teeth.
ODD KENLove 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.
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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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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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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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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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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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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No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.
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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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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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The broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
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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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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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This ‘missing you’ It begs for water; it cries your name.
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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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