Friday, October 12, 2012

The Heart Can Not Be Discounted

You know, the dark doesn't make the bruises disappear.
It just makes them harder to see.

This is why it hurts the way it hurts.

You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache.

You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.

If it hurts you, if not being who you want to be kills you inside, just close your eyes and remember:

"Somewhere else, I'm something else.
Somewhere else, I'm something else."

And soon you will be here.

Soon, you will be you.


1 comment:

Rockpire said...

Beautiful words!! Such a deep poem.. Loved it