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weathered
Over time you weather away, your core, your very center is rubbed away at the edges, by pain and loss and fear and even love, you are chipped away until all that's left is sediment
flat
Dull and unwashed Grungy and oily, like the slick floor of a sewer And familiar A feeling of slight discomfort you resign yourself to Because there is nothing you can do about it Now
claims
I love you Or something It doesn't bother me It's fine No worries Of course not I can't wait Forever Always ... Or not
swell
With love and hope And love and happiness And love, love, love above all I feel my heart, my very soul swell Reaching to meet you and thank you
politician
lies, always lying A slip of the tongue or a pretty word to get your way People pleasing, saying what you think they want to hear And never knowing what you really think Or want Or believe
determined
Determined to smile To laugh, to sing, to jump Determined to see beauty to see grace, to see joy, to see love Determined to forgive to remember, to care, to love Determine to live
past
Things change and people change and everything changes And in the past you'd never think that you'd end up how you are now Ruined and broken and confiding in a single person A person you don't even know In the past you were happy No more
employees
Running haphazardly through winding streets and passageways Working tirelessly, trying so hard To make everything better, to make it Okay. Nothing is okay anymore.
measured
Measured in tears In drops of red and scattered shinings In convulsions and things thrown Measured in pounds and apathy and hatred The units of sadness
steps
small and short but infinite not steep but somehow painful burning as you continue to climb never-ending when will I reach the top will I ever reach the top? seizing up, gasping for breath a stitch in your side and a pounding in your skull one more step and another another
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