Monday, March 23, 2015

Part Two

  "the words coming out don't care if they are naked
  there's something burning in here"

he said there is a vast gap between isolation and independence
I wanted to tell him how I knew, because that is where I am

not being able to make things better makes me feel like garbage
less than garbage
because most trash was once something good
and I am so clouded by doubt I forget how good we all were
I made a promise to myself I would never make a decision out of loneliness instead of love 
but I've been so clouded by self hate there hasn't been much room for anything

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