Sunday, November 22, 2009

The Distraction of Silence Shortly Followed by The Length of The Chalkboard

this is untypical and mostly unusual but for what it's worth,
I hope you find yourself sooner than later
I know you're holding on to something that is thin and might be scary
the fall isn't far down but it leads to an unconventional abnormality

this fall isn't too far from over, but this dream will carry on through the summer
laughing about space and how nonexistent anything turns out to be
we are equidistant from figuratively figuring out this mess of simplicity
falling through the space that consumes the lack of space
the distraction that is the awkward silence carries heavy messages about heaven

thus far, you've shown that you're skin can be tampered with to look like a short wave of consumation
thus far, I've been lost in the situations lost by bragging rights that turn into arguments proving that there is no
happiness available in this situation regarding her restlessness

I'm not sick of you, I'm just sick that you can't become a stone in my hand
if I ever rubbed you wrong, I was just trying to make sure you didn't leave my bed side
not the way sticks and stones were supposed to be, but life changes gravity when everything dissolves
when you make me happy, I forget about the situation we walked into without our cane

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