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it is like
buried dead

that has come to life
again

bones crack
flesh tears

inside of you

there is

this

anger

kill it
before

you kill

not much to it
really

Its there
like looking in a mirror

staring right at you

until you look away

It surrounds you while you sleep
keeps you warm
fills you inside

there isn't much to it
just nod when you see
than accept

would you
just accept it

for what it is

Im pretty sure he would not back down

Its so hard to tell these days
what my heart really needs

So I am going to start over
from scratch

Don't you worry bout me ok...
because I know who I am

once again

That I answer for no man
there has to be a friend out there
for me

Ill find them.

I saw a baby possum today
It made me feel a deep
Hurt.

maybe I am just nervous

Independence:

never tie yourself to any one
for any reason

no one can know your thoughts
you can share them with some one
but you can never have
what they have
and the same applies to you

what about the things
that I do remember

How about all that
time I spent
building me
honing the real me

what about how
I sculpted my own self

there are parts
of us in there

the parts that I
choose
to believe in

the real
things that I felt

the truth is

I know me
well