on days i over analyze because i’ve had too much coffee and not enough sleep

i wonder why
losing forgets to feel
like gaining

and why

is so hard to give freely

the way things should be
are never the way things are

we keep scars for reasons
beyond ‘sensible’

despite knowing
letting go is

much love,


This entry was published on January 19, 2013 at 1:20 pm and is filed under creative conversation, creativity, emotions and stuff, head trips, honest conversation, life and living, life lately, life lessons, mental health, personal stories, photography, poetry, rambles and writing, words, writing. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

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