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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

Cure

A cure..
For not..
Being.
A cure..
For not..
Saying.
A cure..
For the departed.
A cure..
For why this started.
A cure..
For eyes misread.
A cure..
For cries mislead.
A cure..
For what we call.
Everything beyond..
Destiny akin.
A cure ..
For why we stall..
Everything beyond..
Irony a trapezoid..
To avoid..
Falsehood.
A cure..
For prey..
To devour the stray.
A cure..
For truth..
To stay hidden..
In a broken tray.
A cure..
For love.
That happens.
A cure..
For memory..
That dampens.
For age..
Defines truimphant.
Or misery..
A cure..
For an obsolete..
Measure..
Of happiness.
A cure..
For abysmal ignorance.
A cure..
For deafening..
Ground wrecking..
Connundrum.
A cure..
For humanity..
To embrace..
Momentum.

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