5/5/11~Twirling down the drain

if it weren’t for change

shrouded in the highs and depths

i would cease to breathe.

if it weren’t for you

and your roller coaster of

affection blooming

i would cease to live,

as you know me to exist…

twirling down the drain.

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Sometimes the pain is too much to bear. The love, is it enough? Is it even love? I am sick of feeling broken and fearful about ending up alone and crumpled up like a discarded piece of paper.  Paper is easily ripped, so are hearts.

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1 Comment

  1. Jingle said,

    May 5, 2011 at 11:09 am

    stunning, masterful piece.
    🙂


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