It's tough,
no doubt about it,
to walk straight
when all you
do is stare
at the cracks
in the cement.
If I never
opened my mouth,
or committed
words to a page,
I would never
again be tried
for a false or hurtful
statement.
I clog my ears
with gossip,
I stuff my shoes
with the rocks
I have thrown.
I rub my eyes
down to nubs,
trying to erase
all the trouble
I have caused.
I fall
through the holes
formed from
when I busted
my body open,
hoping to find
the piece of me
that I lost.
It's gonna take some time
to give back the time
in the best way I know how.
I'm gonna figure out how
to quit missing what I gave up,
quit missing this moment now.
One day
I'm gonna learn,
when push
comes to shove,
what it really means
to love.
no doubt about it,
to walk straight
when all you
do is stare
at the cracks
in the cement.
If I never
opened my mouth,
or committed
words to a page,
I would never
again be tried
for a false or hurtful
statement.
I clog my ears
with gossip,
I stuff my shoes
with the rocks
I have thrown.
I rub my eyes
down to nubs,
trying to erase
all the trouble
I have caused.
I fall
through the holes
formed from
when I busted
my body open,
hoping to find
the piece of me
that I lost.
It's gonna take some time
to give back the time
in the best way I know how.
I'm gonna figure out how
to quit missing what I gave up,
quit missing this moment now.
One day
I'm gonna learn,
when push
comes to shove,
what it really means
to love.
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