Saturday, June 27, 2009

A Whirldwind Spinning In My Head

An undefined predicament.

A non-existent solution.

To hurt to heal to feel and yield or fail.

To give to take to compromise and oblige or reject.

So many exits but nowhere to stay for a little bit.

Nowhere to hide my fear, nowhere to search for words for a conversation.

Words shouted become words unheard yet remembered.

Kept in a memory to remind of the harm done.

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