Even My Demons Stop To Listen; Savor The Cadence Of Your Voice Rhyming With My Heart, Like I Finally
Even my demons stop to listen; savor the cadence of your voice rhyming with my heart, like I finally found the missing line of my unwritten poem.
-Unwritten poem,
Katie, 22:00
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Words gushed out like stream
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A quest each night star screams
I wonder how it came to be
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Bizarre as it may seem
A flower in spring it bloomed
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Eyes speak of long, lost songs
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When hurt
I may break
Like a figurine
May scream
Like a banshee
In gritted teeth
Curse fiercely
Like there's no tomorrow
When it's too much
And I am shaking
All my resolves
Crumble within
I may shed
Niagara of tears
May plead the gods
To send me
A little thunder
To match
The pouring rain
It's given
For my heart,
It is fragile
May shatter a bit
Like a glass
Scattered
On the floor
But what it won't do
Is knock
On your door
Beg for affection
Yes, when hurt
I may roll
But you will never
See me crawl
While I force
Together pieces
That don't fit
If I am not wanted
I will leave
It's that simple
-Simple
(Soon enough, I will learn to love the sound of my footsteps as I walk away from everything that hurts...)
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