We hurt
nothing else makes us human
so im angry
frustration festers like gangrene
this cant be what i'm fighting for
heavens, say there's more
i want to believe again
but where is my shepherd?
reality's got me untethered
the darkness leaning in
i just want to be weak
we are kidney stones
in the belly of a freak
the hurt is all we own
love is all we speak
but when that love is grown
it will sprout a leak
dont stain your shirt
evolve
because flirt or hurt
the world will revolve
Monday, November 19, 2007
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