Often times the language is different; by which I mean, I love her, and it’s the only stammer I’ve ever known.
ODD KENPain is never too weak to leave the body still standing or laughing the same.
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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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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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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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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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To me there was only ever you!
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I guess we all understand the love language fine; but maybe truth is we’re just too fluent in goodbyes.
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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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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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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 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.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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Like a fractured bone in the ribs, the heart can be painfully heavy sometimes.
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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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There’s a constant battle of me and healing; all of which still sits burning and intricately perplexed in ink.
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Respect pain. Every heartfelt word is first born from sadness.
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