You’re gone. And I think I’m only trying to mean a lot to myself too.
ODD KENYou’re gone. And I think I’m only trying to mean a lot to myself too.
More Odd Ken Quotes
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Pain is never too weak to leave the body still standing or laughing the same.
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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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There’s a constant battle of me and healing; all of which still sits burning and intricately perplexed in ink.
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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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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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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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Sometimes even in pain we smile to the world until we think we’re dying.
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The broken worlds we hide inside; that’s how we start to die!
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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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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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I guess there’s so much in your absence that kills my soul from the burning wood to ash.
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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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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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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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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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