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 May 2015 Julie Butler
anon
Flame
 May 2015 Julie Butler
anon
People don't realize the damage they've caused until they open their eyes and see the ashes of what once was and the fires burning what will never be again
 May 2015 Julie Butler
Ysa Pa
TO
 May 2015 Julie Butler
Ysa Pa
TO
To fake a smile
To make things seem worth while
To force a laugh
To blend with the riffraff
To act so tough
To bluff
To be carefree
To seem happy
To motivate
To hold on and wait
To fight
To shed some light
To put on a mask
To remove the casque
To keep this act going
To keep on moving
To hold back the tears
To face the fears
To leap
To dive deep
To wander
To let things squander
To get lost
To prevent an emotional exhaust
To put aside the memories that we shared
To add more words
To keep acting like a third


ARE ALL SO EASY

Than...

To accept
And
To forget...

That you and I
USED to be a *we
It's possible to be aware of nothing anymore
and let yourself walk freely through the human you adorn

the sky provides for everything to grow and weather all
but people who uproot themselves can never take the fall

I see them lying everywhere, in piles and in droves
collecting like a breath of air inside a cloud of smoke

and every day they breathe their last, as least that's what they say
because of your anatomy you cannot walk away

So here you are a seventh time forgetting who you be
and every single chance you've had to faithfully believe
every single cell in our skeleton is replaced every 7 years
Meet me where the horizon collides
with the sea,
underneath the melting moon and between the particles of salt.

You are my daybreak, my
violet morning;
my mellow midnight turned
to a wildfire dawn.


Find me hidden in the constellations  

                                 and carry me home.
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