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Everyone gets hurt
when honesty comes second
consideration is painful
when emotions get hidden
like only one person's feelings
matter
It's not a matter of
"I will come to like you"
"I will stay away
from the one who came before" -
no
emotions aren't so cut and dried
to point where you decide
who you love
You decide
who to stand beside but
you don't decide
if you love them
or if you love another
When honesty comes second
everyone gets hurt
when honesty comes second
consideration is painful
when emotions get hidden
like only one person's feelings
matter
It's not a matter of
"I will come to like you"
"I will stay away
from the one who came before" -
no
emotions aren't so cut and dried
to point where you decide
who you love
You decide
who to stand beside but
you don't decide
if you love them
or if you love another
When honesty comes second
everyone gets hurt
Literature
Brief Considerations
I have briefly considered burning.
Though always smouldering,
there was never quite a flame,
so to speak.
I have always been more
like a dim light,
glaring from a distance.
After lengthy consideration,
it has been decided that the
acrid stench would do me
no favours.
I have grown to accept
that I am no star,
no source of light
for the malcontent.
I am just one small light,
flickering, wavering,
barely existing;
Yet I carry on
and that is good enough
for now.
Literature
The Movement
We are the stardust
Of the broken
And the damned
We are the followers
Of angels
And of sinners
We walk alone
In fields of gold
And fields of green
We are the dreams
Of all the dreamless children
But, they say
I am different
And they say
We are not the same
Look up
Watch the sky
And listen
To all the cries
Of the alone
Who shriek in vain
We are part
Of a movement
Changing the world
In a matter of words
We walk alone
In step with others
Our brothers and sisters
Though we do not know
Today
We link arms
Away, away, away
We go
Illuminating the night
With the daylight
In our souls
Today
We form reality
Today
We form the world
In a matte
Literature
In the Syllable
...then there is a way in diswaiting.
Dust some yellow sand covers,
here uncover bare bedding.
...suffusing red planes, blushed dunes,
under incidentally quilted blanket
wet as arid curves, as sounds.
...in a persistent pavement,
in a solemn unsuited promise,
some written words erase
some letters drip and soak
unto a perfuse miracle,
a dislocated split,
a letting go of...
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I mean, I get that they're only 12/13 and this is the first time they're experiencing anything close to love but 1) they're so damn young to be in relationships and 2) it's incredibly frustrating when they refuse to be honest with each other, like feelings can turn on and off like a tap.
I mean, I get that they're only 12/13 and this is the first time they're experiencing anything close to love but 1) they're so damn young to be in relationships and 2) it's incredibly frustrating when they refuse to be honest with each other, like feelings can turn on and off like a tap.
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