Trite Imitation

Rip the words right out of my heart.

Words I strongly recalled so suddenly had no significance, not the slightest meaning.

I'll find my own words from now.

Trite. I scream as the shreds dances through the air.


I am okay, now.

Genuinely Smile Again

Today you said to me, "...you will this year".

"You will"

I haven't seen it, but I'm doing everything to make it.
I trust you,
I trust change,
I trust your words.


I'm holding onto your words, as I work on the reply ..."I will".




COLONCLOSEDBRACKET.

Rebounds

It's simple, I'm walking.
Walking away.
It's not simple, when I'm running.
Running back.
...for your call.

Take a deeper look; through the blurr, it's me with the grasp.
I have control, always did and always will.
I'm not your crash mat; I'm your last choice.
Thanks though.


I wish you had 'difference', my mind tries to believe it, and I see glimpses more than often but every time I really try to believe I look deeper and read beLIEve.

t-f-b

Know what you want to do, hold the thought firmly,
do everyday what should be done,
and every sunset will see you that much nearer the goal.

My own.

For the first time I don't mind.



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