Thursday, March 24, 2011

for her.

when the world disappears

when the sun melts

when our hearts break

when our souls sigh

when our eyes cry

we want to die

we run, we fail

when we live

when we give

it's the final draw

the last straw

the end of the road

the cut, the loss

the panic, the joy

gone.

hope

hurt

sorrow

faith

beat beat beat

yourself up.

wondering why

how this could be

real.

death

life

in between

did you feel that?

heart ripped from

you.

shake your head NO!

and look to the sky.

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