May 23, 2013


I tried to edit this one but it stayed in some pieces...

Like lonely driftwood, today moves slowly along with the tide of reality

The things I wish I could do
and the things I take for granted
Sit side by side like pawns on a chess board.

It is a lost opportunity, my name erased from it,
When I am the puzzle piece that doesn't fit
When a fog of confusion brings the analysis of all that is irrelevant
Or when the reality of a lost dream collides with my heart.

I need love without borders, without reasoning, to invade this inertia
To hold my heart together so it can let go
To untangle the insecurity and
Break haunting comparisons
And separate the real from the imagined

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