$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$
$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$
$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$
$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$
$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$
$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$

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$Odd Ken Quote - Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.$

Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.

Odd Ken

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 KEN

Breathe Cold Distance Forget Herself Myself Name
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?
ODD KEN

Fire Lose Love Need Philosophy
If ever the fall is the ground, someone tell her I’m this close to soil, and I can feel it!
ODD KEN

Fall Feeling Ground Myself
No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.
ODD KEN

Change Goodbye Stay
Like her name, some people are best left scrouged on the skin.
ODD KEN

Herself Name People Skin
The broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
ODD KEN

Break Death Hide Start World
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 KEN

Death Equality Feeling Job Love Man Side Taste
Somedays depression is tender, as though hurting is just an art; and that maybe she didn’t break me more than enough!
ODD KEN

Art Break Depression Enough Herself Hurting Myself
Give everything some time; pain hasn’t learn to walk yet.
ODD KEN

Learning Pain Philosophy Time Walk
Maybe water is not entirely lost when soaked into sand. Maybe it finds a better resting place to call home; and I hope she did too.
ODD KEN

Better Herself Home Hope Lost Place Rest Water
I guess there’s so much in your absence that kills my soul from the burning wood to ash.
ODD KEN

Absence Burn Kill Myself Soul Yourself
I forget how our story started; but these days I’m finding the missing pieces behind every exhale, where I left the words standing with sore feet.
ODD KEN

Forget Missing Myself Pieces Stand Start Story
I held my breath underwater and felt surrender in my lungs; maybe this too counts as love.
ODD KEN

Breathe Count Love Myself Surrender
Often times the language is different; by which I mean, I love her, and it’s the only stammer I’ve ever known.
ODD KEN

Different Language Love Myself Time
After healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
ODD KEN

Brutal Demand End Healing Myself Poem Run
Respect pain. Every heartfelt word is first born from sadness.
ODD KEN

Born Pain Respect Sadness