03 May 2012

fragile

Standing on your feet,
My heart leaped a beat;
Not to care a shit,
Pain was where it hit.

Crowding at the thyme,
Place of where you shine;
Looking back at time,
As the wound designed.

Beeping voice of text,
Tension turned relaxed;
Passion out of sight,
Fakeness then realised.

Vulner as dissolved,
Curious where it rose;
Not a matter solved,
But your heart shuts closed.

Truth that lays ahead,
With the next heartbreak;
Give up what you hate,
And live a better way.

It's time to be brave.

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