Inbetween the lines there are gaps that

can be filled now,

colours replace monchrome

chalk instead of the charcoal that,

though true to form, couldn’t capture any emotion

other than that which would just make your day worse.

Avoiding the cracks in the pavement

Even though...

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If I think for too long,

or don’t feel too strong, 

I get trapped in my skull.

and all that I long 

is to walk down the street 

and out of myself,

feel the humdrum of someone else’s thoughts for once,

not my own,  

and I’m sure they would make a lot more sense,

be a lot...

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What a drive it's been

A mile down the road

How different life looks

From here to there

Half a mile away

I saw people breaking their backs

Trying to find their lives

Where they lay ruined

Yet here there's laughter

With nothing amiss

As though through innocence

People are blind

To a mile down...

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Makes us act as we should

All working together

Differences aside

Something about when tragedy strikes

We all pull together

Thousands become one

Funny how hate fades away

And love doesn't hide

Hands are reached

And arms are held

Pasts are forgotten

Futures are...

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To scared to share what is on my heart and mind.

hoping she will ask, what is going on.

my sintiment load with intesipation.

I game of come find me.

I rather you ask for the truth instead of loading you down with gloom.

I long to tell her of how I hurt.

I want to hold her hand thinking...

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