there will be poems and
truth laced lines
to walk us through
to teach our broken bones
to work again
to convince
our blood drained hearts
they are meant for this
to lie against our
wail worn faces
and whisper them dry
by morning:
"the world goes on
god goes on
it's only you that dies
it's just you, don't mind it"
aug 23, 2011
1 comment:
I needed this :). I'm glad to find you still here, and still writing.
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