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When You Start Growing

I will tell you life is hard, and laugh right back at you... I will tell you crying makes it uneasy, and smear the tears I will tell you I have met eyes that never smile  I will tell you I have met loneliness that doesn't speak at all I will tell you I have sat in the same room where life felt empty I will tell you I have sat looking at someone who just doesn't want to go home  I will tell you relationships are hard, and will hold your hands right away I will tell you cold shoulders are greasy but it's the intense warmth that makes you shiver I will tell you I have met people for who love was the only thing until they picked being lonely I will tell you relationship devors decorum like a wolf feasting on fresh carcass I will tell you vultures gather to eat what pains the most, yes the lost ones I will tell you dark is hard, but directions are easier when unseen I will tell you what itches me is constant pain I will tell you how naked I am in reality but no one wants to see

The Climb

Sounds unfair..
An argument..
Over reluctant despair..
Held ignore for so long.
Sordidly unchanged..

Sulking along.
Endless wait..
Twitchy eyes don’t stop looking..
Undress the crave..
Go crashing with the waves..
Leave bereft by the shore.




Find a rock..
At the end of your block..
Roll up your sleeves..
Pulling up your creed..
Nail the climb..
By getting a sweaty grip..
Tis okay if you slip..

There's no rise unless you dip.
Take the plunge..
Go with the grunge..
Falling doesn’t baffle..
There’s ease while you stifle.
And when the ride gets steady..
Shell out the needy.
Stitch that soggy wound..
Clean the bleeding scar..
Once it turns itchy..
Dust away the black tar..
Push to seek at par..
Cause..
On arrival at the peak..
Every sight gets bleak..
Breathing clouds while you freak.
As the journey ends..
Left out marks seldom bends.
While you stand..

Staring down..
From above..

That let's you see nothing..

But a burning covet.

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