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Tuesday, November 11, 2008

2 poets, 3 conversations

A dialogue between two poets.

Conversation 1:
Soak my tears like paper towels and my anger like the sand bag.

And when this day is done your feelings will be the only truth you had

Release the shackles off my feet, so I can dance again for you.

The price of the freedom that you ask, is that of this your heart be true.

This hardcore reversal roleplay's gotta end someday

Oh but how we act, we can be ourselves in many different ways


Conversation 2

don't ever slow down, cos time won't wait up.
break the clock yet time wont stop.


But I find time is a friend who holds your cup
who slows with you when its all you've got


maybe all it ever does is make you look foward but had I a time machine still I wouldnt be bothered

agree I do. memories to be visited are not, but to be held your heart, by your soul be gathered

because for all you know tomorrow might never come .
and when tomorrow does come, i might not be found

so keep me awake today, so that we can have our fun
so that when all is said and done, we will say we lived by no bounds



Conversation 3:

slit my wrists and watch me bleed
oops I did it again, I really did

I'll hold you, tend to your wounds and help you break free
Even if you tried to make your own shackles, even a bit

an addiction it is, if i stop i get cold feet
so long and goodbye, it ends tonight

That's why im here, to take your eyes away from the false treat
There's no need to leave as long as we feel it's right

sad excuses and false hopes high,
the world is harsh, the world is blind

through the haze I will hold you tight
If we see with our souls, we have no need for sight

she can't stop that cycle, she can't get out,
please hold her really tight, dont let her go.

Let it go, let it out. scream with me, hear me shout.
Through the storm I will hold you till once more do you glow

the lost shine all stuck back,
wouldn't be that perfect again

Like a jigsaw puzzle from a sack
each piece still plays a part of the plan

but she's been wasted and so broken down
till the sun loses it shine, she wouldn't be found

I'll do my best to draw a smile from your frown
but remember, you shine because you have no bounds

when everything seems to go so wrong
all she knows is pain is good.

Then I will pull her up, gently sing her a song
ease the pain and set a lighter mood

what if she wants to be left alone,
to feel the pain to rid the hurt

I'd remind you that the pain will pass as she grows
Still holding you as your tears fall on my shirt

she's a wreck, she's so screwed
just leave her be,that would be good

I won't let you fall, I won't let you brood
I want you to see that my heart is true

how would she know.who can she trust.
she has been stupid for people she loved

It's all based on faith, i can help you adjust
I'm standing with you on the edge. are you ready to jump?

free-falling unto the unknown scares me alright
but i know i'll be just fine, with you by my side

just believe, and we will glow so bright
I'll hold you tight. you can be my guide

Here it is in all it's entirety. Enjoy

Cheers and Waiting
Healing Poet

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