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Nov 2014
Breathe in.
Reflect. Relive.
Let go.

Dive into the unconscious,
Unlatch the hidden secrets,
Climb the weak walls laid built,
Fight to see the other side.

Break through the shattered glass,
Crawl careless across the shards,
Tear the stitched seams,
Depressed emotions, together hide.

Tense up.
Choke. Remember.
Drown in it all.

Fears that rip through even our best dreams,
Helpless, Alone; The stories peak,
Brick by brick the memories fall,
A life caught up in all our screams.

Cause we can live it fully blind,
Or at quick glance fully see,
It’s the Broken Past that makes us,
The pieces our puzzled future needs to breathe.

Breathe out.
Vent. Relax.
Move on.
December 12th, 2010
Gordon Michael III
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Gordon Michael III  28/M/Houston
(28/M/Houston)   
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