Thursday 14 April 2011

untitled







the words come out, neither hear the same
the past plays an insidious melody, changing the meaning
the feelings build, burst out, discordant

i don't know how to create more meaning
nor how to listen without the melody, crowding in,
changing the tone, the rhythm knocked skew

it hurts and i hate it...







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