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we need to build better bridges, the floods are coming soon, and sometimes my heart feels empty echoing and doomed, but lately iv been full with this ache and temptation to whisper into your lovely ear my hopes for our creation. listen I am broken, I have fallen over sentences I swear I have  misspoken I am a poet tied to a vocabulary dying of deprivation no i have lived that pain, this must be crucifixion, my faith in everything was shaking and now i'm sorting through this rubble thinking... perhaps this will be my resurrection this will be my reawakening. there is a  need for me to see, perhaps a need to remain humbled. to relearn to juggle knives just un-jumble.   And grapple with my life so I can comprehend the meaning Of just  breathing and stop and see me, For what I am for what I’m being, For what I say for what you’re seeing and I’m  sorry I’m cut, I’m broken , I’m bleeding, I’m lost misleading I'm caught red handed freeing all the daemons I’ve been meaning to deal with, they spit and spin and grin at this brokenness I wear Like my own skin Covered at the hopes of staying warm but only managing to create a line Of what’s out there and what’s within, To thin to keep things straight I hate feeling this way, But I love living these things, And Your pain pains me and I stay up late thinking you free me, you need me and Maybe… Just maybe, simply we are. And that simplicity  has meaning You are  all I could ever want or ask or need  to start believing. I see that we are flying on struggling wings In violent winds and your hand and my hand Reach for similar things .. And I love you I just wanted to say When I’m broken I just want you to stay, When I’m sinking… I’m only thinking of pain And when I’m with you You’re the very first ray Breaking horizon and giving life to new day, You are second chances and hope, You are ******* up and inconceivable pain You are the ticket to knowing I’m alive every day. Sometimes I cringe Sometimes I’m wrapped in my own pain and I do things Dressed as A devil in red, From your heart Ill break open when the dark sets in, From the lashes I've spoken with sharp words against soft skin Quipped to quickly and singed in un-intention filled with regret. But we have this whole life to live and its time that we set Ourselves against the lies we tell about happiness and pain, How closely there related and how everything’s the same. I’m killing expectations leaving them to drown In the waves of anxious teardrops you leave falling to the ground So I can tell you from my knees In hushed tones aimed to feel like desperate please You  will  hurt  me, And more than anything I apologize for what falling in love really means. For the depths of the hurt that will come from these things. And that you’re welcome for every night I’ll keep you warm, For all the safety you will gain in the harbor of my arms, I’m sorry for being overwhelming so much more than we can comprehend And that more than absolutely everything I love that you’re my friend. I know I **** the plan up. I know we have both been lost I’m sorry that truly loving always comes at such a cost. But I know that we are worth it if I know nothing else. You make me feel proud on the days I manage To love you even more than I can even  love myself Because you deserve to know those things You deserve to know you count. You deserve to know I’m sorry because I know I’ll let you down. You ought to realize I've chosen you to be the one to  stay So I can give you all  I’m worth on the rays of brand new days And that sometimes when I’m holding you it makes me want to pray.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
An Atheist discovering her faith
we need to build better bridges, the floods are coming soon, and sometimes my heart feels empty echoing and doomed, but lately iv been full with this ache and temptation to whisper into your lovely ear my hopes for our creation. listen I am broken, I have fallen over sentences I swear I have  misspoken I am a poet tied to a vocabulary dying of deprivation no i have lived that pain, this must be crucifixion, my faith in everything was shaking and now i'm sorting through this rubble thinking... perhaps this will be my resurrection this will be my reawakening. there is a  need for me to see, perhaps a need to remain humbled. to relearn to juggle knives just un-jumble.   And grapple with my life so I can comprehend the meaning Of just  breathing and stop and see me, For what I am for what I’m being, For what I say for what you’re seeing and I’m  sorry I’m cut, I’m broken , I’m bleeding, I’m lost misleading I'm caught red handed freeing all the daemons I’ve been meaning to deal with, they spit and spin and grin at this brokenness I wear Like my own skin Covered at the hopes of staying warm but only managing to create a line Of what’s out there and what’s within, To thin to keep things straight I hate feeling this way, But I love living these things, And Your pain pains me and I stay up late thinking you free me, you need me and Maybe… Just maybe, simply we are. And that simplicity  has meaning You are  all I could ever want or ask or need  to start believing. I see that we are flying on struggling wings In violent winds and your hand and my hand Reach for similar things .. And I love you I just wanted to say When I’m broken I just want you to stay, When I’m sinking… I’m only thinking of pain And when I’m with you You’re the very first ray Breaking horizon and giving life to new day, You are second chances and hope, You are ******* up and inconceivable pain You are the ticket to knowing I’m alive every day. Sometimes I cringe Sometimes I’m wrapped in my own pain and I do things Dressed as A devil in red, From your heart Ill break open when the dark sets in, From the lashes I've spoken with sharp words against soft skin Quipped to quickly and singed in un-intention filled with regret. But we have this whole life to live and its time that we set Ourselves against the lies we tell about happiness and pain, How closely there related and how everything’s the same. I’m killing expectations leaving them to drown In the waves of anxious teardrops you leave falling to the ground So I can tell you from my knees In hushed tones aimed to feel like desperate please You  will  hurt  me, And more than anything I apologize for what falling in love really means. For the depths of the hurt that will come from these things. And that you’re welcome for every night I’ll keep you warm, For all the safety you will gain in the harbor of my arms, I’m sorry for being overwhelming so much more than we can comprehend And that more than absolutely everything I love that you’re my friend. I know I **** the plan up. I know we have both been lost I’m sorry that truly loving always comes at such a cost. But I know that we are worth it if I know nothing else. You make me feel proud on the days I manage To love you even more than I can even  love myself Because you deserve to know those things You deserve to know you count. You deserve to know I’m sorry because I know I’ll let you down. You ought to realize I've chosen you to be the one to  stay So I can give you all  I’m worth on the rays of brand new days And that sometimes when I’m holding you it makes me want to pray.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
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