Friday, May 21, 2010

untitiled

unrevealed emotions of her hearts devotion to your soul; unrelatable lives that share one ultimate goal. reality sets in that they've been living within their dreams. reality is perception, which means its never what it seems. concrete walls they built crumble down. as the earthquake shakes what they continue to try and make. struggling while juggling their good and bad decisions. each move desperate and hastily made without precision. you have to lie in the bed you that you made, or in your case... didn't. you have to go through life to live it. no shortcuts to heaven, no sure way to hell. how do you tell the brokenhearted that God still wishes them well. No way to say if you don't love me now, that there will ever be a beautiful story to tell


RMK

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