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Hurt

Thursday, May 30, 2013


Around the world, people are clicking a link to a video titled "The Most POWERFUL Wisdom You Will Ever Hear" and it presents Alice Herz-Sommer, a 109 year old Holocaust survivor. When asked "What is the secret of feeling so good at your age?" she answered "Optimism and looking for the good." and this reminded me of you.

It reminded me of you


Don't give up

Don't focus on the pain
The only thing that is real
Is what makes your heart scream
Perception is a needle
It will tear and it will sting
You can try to hide it all away
But through it I will remain

You have disappeared my friend
Forever lost to this world
Here I stand unknown, in the end
On this fresh pile of dirt
Above seeds and rotten eggs

Don't push away the pain
The only thing that is real
Is what makes your heart bleed
Perception is inception
It will build and it will breathe
You can try to push them away
But through it all I remain

You have disappeared my friend
Forever lost to this world
Here I stand alone, with a stain
Of your heart on my shirt
Above ashes, flames and Jane


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May 30, 2013



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