I swear I love her so much that somedays I can’t quite tell if I’m just a good liar.
ODD KENBreathe in the pain and bring out the wounds. It’s only a process and you’ll learn to survive the rest.
More Odd Ken Quotes
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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Respect pain. Every heartfelt word is first born from sadness.
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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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In the end not every bleeding thing dies; at least, not like a paper plays in fire.
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There’s a constant battle of me and healing; all of which still sits burning and intricately perplexed in ink.
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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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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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After healing I’ll run back to her – of course this poem demands a brutal ending!
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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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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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All through the depression, I was the soft toy in the hands of a baby with sharp teeth.
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Today I can see the cracks on the wall they’re visible; but I can tell they are finding their way to soil, And so am I.
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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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I’ve seen it, I know it too; love still dances in the fire after the rescue.
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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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