I knew you would leave someday; And from there a poet will be born from the ashes.
ODD KENLike a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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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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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 can sing love; only I’m afraid the lyrics might get shattered again.
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Most days missing her is my only choice between death and dying.
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Breathe in the pain and bring out the wounds. It’s only a process and you’ll learn to survive the rest.
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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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If ever the fall is the ground, someone tell her I’m this close to soil, and I can feel it!
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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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It is my dying wish to travel around the world; to feel this hurt in a slightly different way!
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No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.
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I’ve been quiet most of today. By which I mean I can see myself in the mirror; And believe me it is something hard to look at these days.
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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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I swear I love her so much that somedays I can’t quite tell if I’m just a good liar.
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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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These sharp edges you left behind, they cut so deep; and I guess maybe I am just not dying enough.
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After healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
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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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Pain is never too weak to leave the body still standing or laughing the same.
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Give everything some time; pain hasn’t learn to walk yet.
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You’re gone. And I think I’m only trying to mean a lot to myself too.
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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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And when the cold comes, I swear I can feel her in my bones.
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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.
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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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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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