I want you to know 5-24-12I want you to know: A hastily scrawled poem from during a phone conversation... (5/24/12)
I want you to know you're absolved,
you haven't done any wrong,
that all the hurt that I feel now is welcomed,
that I'm thankful I can still feel it.
I want you to know I felt like I was talking to a ghost when you called,
someone who had already disappeared from my life,
someone who was gone before I could say goodbye,
I'm still lingering on those last seven letters that you said.
I want you to know I will always be here,
until the very end,
until everything else if gone and I know there's no more hope,
but, there is still some.
A peace lil I want you to know 5-24-12 by ~TheMarchingOrders
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Save me some clear space,
overlooking a fold in the paper
where I can wander and dabble in
the blue ink of the open sky.
I need to rest there,
on the endless, undying plains of snowy white,
while graphite shaded clouds gather in the distance,
to clear my conscious and thoughts with
the music of mind and pen.
Give me the soundproof plateau,
the cliffs over which I can hurl my frustrations,
all my worries and anguish,
all things I have or will ever suffer,
let them land on beds of prose,
and let them lie there until eyes lift them.
Let me recover myself here,
seek out the buried pieces of precious being,
and the hopes Save Me a Page 5-9-12 by ~TheMarchingOrders
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