My shattered brow is not wilted by the weight of disgust and I am lifted from agony
I will lift you out of yours.
Nothing is forever, but pain never heals
It can make some stronger
and for some, the cracks only get wider
This passion that escapes me radiates outwards like a Mandala
and it reminds me not to forget,
but to let it go
I feel the words that will pour down from the lips,
and they will be beautiful once again.
Experience is always behind you,
take it away, take it away
Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
My shattered brow is not wilted by the weight of disgust and I am lifted from agony
I will lift you out of yours.
Nothing is forever, but pain never heals
It can make some stronger
and for some, the cracks only get wider
This passion that escapes me radiates outwards like a Mandala
and it reminds me not to forget,
but to let it go
I feel the words that will pour down from the lips,
and they will be beautiful once again.
Experience is always behind you,
take it away, take it away
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