Sunday, June 29, 2008

eleven hundred miles and a hairbrush

Heading in the direction of
Ever unceasing destruction.
Always wondering if this is the
Direction that's best for me.
Over and under and thru the
Very threads that hold this life together.
Emptyness becomes a lost
Reality.
How can this be wrong?
Everyone insists.
Ever against this helplessLove
I feel towards
Someone who doesn't exist.
I cannot contain this feeling,
Never lie and claim it's gone.
Lies are no part of this world
Only truth and love can break the
Very bonds that bind us apart for what seems
Eternity.

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