April 13, 2014 at 2:38 pm Leave a comment

when written,

they seem so far away –

though they come from so very close

when spoken,

they feel like razor blades –

slicing away my soul

in a metaphor,

they can be interpreted –

in any given way


ad verbum,

they are morose and real –

the truth of which i breathe each day




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