Friday, January 26, 2007
When I no longer say my chest is pounding,
When no words of vulnerability escape me;
When it is no longer the physical that is floundering,
you'll know
that this love can no longer be.Too many people are looking for indestructable pillars in their lives - perhaps, someone who can take your pain and not feel any themselves. Or do not have the right of feeling, perchance?
I may have run the same marathon as someone else have, but I may have run it with a stone in my shoe or a silent pain in the heart;
I may have come out of the run with limp in my walk, while someone else may have just emerged smiling and sauntering with the wind in the face.
You say, "Stop limping, see, the other person's fine." Oh, the piercing implications of a simple statement - I could write a book on them.
Go figure.
Wenky
12:44 AM
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