Friday, January 27, 2012


I hope it comes together for me too
Accidentally, perfectly,

I hope I don't get hurt like I hurt you
Honestly, with dishonesty,

I hope trusting these passing feelings is what
I'm meant to do

I'm struggling to find my belief too
The life you say, that wears us down
Where is the candy crown?

Feel what I don't want to feel
Just to know I'm moving-
Always, anticipating, the next step-
Away from here--
What is near?

Every time I look back
I see
And appreciate where it led me
But in the mist of this falling flood
I can't wait to breathe above

Crash this paper plane into the horizon
Tangled and mangled
Forcing myself into the fall

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