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JOURNAL # 41 beyond the cracks and bruises
that shimmer in my eyes
the sorrow forms solid
as the beginning cruelly begins
to his breaking of our ties
his words can say what they like
but his actions speak no lies
the facts are indeed the facts
his deeds shout painful truth
whether he wishes it to be known
or merely oh so vaguely implied
the fool in me once again slowly
slouches to rise
I gave it my all
loved him without any pride
enough though it never has been
he has ran so coldly away now
from me
to cleverly hide
John Mayer said it best
HOW COME THE ONLY WAY
TO KNOW HOW HIGH YOU GET ME
IS TO SEE HOW FAR I FALL
yet I add to that, in all this terrible.
terrible pain gravity is nothing
to me if not dull.................
(Jan. 18, 2014 915am)
If I Wrote This Down
breakup feelings, I'd relive them and be a wreck. Forgetting is a good thing sometimes. Well written - sincere.
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