Friday, February 19, 2010

Day 214: things i say in the dark

secrets make the strongest bricks
stubborn elbow grease make a wall
we are berlin love separated by concrete
lies deception
the only way to rebuild is break down and start over again
so make me ash
or dust
ground me into dirt
like root
leave me there to stew in my life
and decisions
so when im on my deathbed i know what to expect before the bright light
and wish
hope the water comes soon
pray for flood
so we can be solid again
but stronger
make me cement brick forever
with you
we can be the wall together
instead of standing on either side
make us whole
with nothing but water between us.

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