Sunday, December 30, 2012

Stitches



The sun rises quickly to illuminate the truth.
Reality starts to squirm as the rays hit the roof.
Fears come to life that hide well on the inside.
Giving birth to doubt. destroying all pride.
Lack of words to relay the way you are feeling.
Lack of verbs to react so you can start healing.
Self destruct, rewind, relive, rebuild, reborn.
New stitches to repair where the heart was torn.
Wrong or right makes no difference in the end.
The hard part is sorting what was real or pretend.

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