Thursday, February 11, 2010

sometimes its ok to feel like an adolescent again, awkward and kind of new to the world and the way of people. painful but common


Smashing all of the coveted trinkets held within one's emotional attic
Out of anger, fear, realizing they hold no effective comfort and it's time to let go.
There's nothing to be done but let a heart be broken, to let it open
Sitting empty on the bottom stair.
Peering into the universe, unequivocally relinquished.

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