Has it ever struck you how easy it is to cut threads with someone who has been the vein that carries blood to your heart and out? or to wait endlessly for something or someone with no rhyme or reason? Has some dream ever weaved in and out of your nights, chasing you to chase it back? Or have you ever turned your back at something to turn back again and look right through it?
You must have, at least I have... In these waits and walkaways lies a lesson i still fail to learn, but now the pain is lesser... the poison moves with my blood like another drop of it... the numbing minute passes by much faster .. but at times its the same numbing minute and same drop of poison and the same pain that counts every second of my life into the ocean of time...
where is the lesson that i missed learning? where?
Signing Off
Me
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