Saturday, January 30, 2010

Over my body.

Here it is.

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CONSTANT FIGHT

Swept over by a sea of statements.
One million and one,
"You should knows."
Well thought out, half understandings
Of things too important to explain.

There is no real word for love
Or pain.
Heartbreak is best defined at the moment
The heart's flesh tears.

Many wise men have spoken truth
But truth doesn't push.
It is.
Like a standing stone,
Deeper than it stands tall.
A shrine to incite joy, hope,
And fear.
True relief only brings eyes
To let the sea continue
Rolling, regardless of it's inhabitants.
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