Sunday, February 14, 2010

really real

theres always a light at the other end.
the question is how long will the light stay there?
whats happens exactly when you reach it?
will it still be light?

ive grown tired of alot of things lately.
i want to break things.
create earthquakes.
throw oil on beaches.
say hurtful words.

ive grown tired of some people.

but then..
a voice whispers to me.

'it encompasses you, youll get warmer'

*thewarmthofyour voice
breaks my soul of cold thoughts, shackles
burns through
and revives.


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