Still waters do not always run deep,
I sought rest at your feet
The result rendered me incomplete
Passive aggressive notions of
what lies beyond the ever after
If there's beauty in breakdown
there's a possibility it may never be found
Push-back
Shove down,
it was always you my hand reached towards above ground
Frailty
Beating heart, human skin
Scar tissue that stubbornly remains.
I sought rest at your feet
The result rendered me incomplete
Passive aggressive notions of
what lies beyond the ever after
If there's beauty in breakdown
there's a possibility it may never be found
Push-back
Shove down,
it was always you my hand reached towards above ground
Frailty
Beating heart, human skin
Scar tissue that stubbornly remains.
April 2011
You've penned this beautifully.
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