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Wash Away Ties

Let no one hold the beloved hand an it's dead unwing being that lies nexts to it
Dose hoo- dies,ziem hold title to the list whiteout picking up reason to fault
Know what you know not what you think
So sweet the song was
When you was away
Yes lonelyness set in it hallow spot
We're I seem to take in my own voice
Writing because my hand wants to grab an amazing amount of anger
Honest you are interupe by bad blood ties that only seem to let go whit understanding
Of your-self
Do I let go of all thought that perhibes
A stand whit in it's own boundaries to control
I hate that fact that your change for me would be be for only you
What can I flourish form being 'unlon" to
A poet memory
Those are the things we try to leave unsaid
But even the dead speak
I have respect to the sound fact of things
The unseen are the unknown
Why can't love have no rules
Are rush like as if a finish line in sight view
You enor my ground so what's leftovers in the drit can I grab
Why can't I smile at the goal that I set
I turn my head from dead emtiones bing pick up by empty headed kings
Whit no action at all
So I write so I dont speak words that I have to take back
My beliefs of me to be free well always be un- common area to you so when I run
Search for whats left of me
Do not petronize the fact an clam abadmon To know my own balance one beliefs has to stand even if the since of it all is only hold in the eye of the beholder I use to sreach the earth looking for your love
But now I'm at a holding fraze
I feel the need to lock my emotions up
An let them hide whit no need for attention
At all
I have many to say don't wish in such a thing
That has already been tamper whit
I play not polt a game against it
O won't find hidden meaning are unlock a code
But let notting stand in my wAy
I fallow bound poets ,expressing my thought
Of likely to be in my own mind in my puzzle
Created all by me
Are someone else
No need for others to create something out of their imagination
that's not wanted
An have me captured in a place or curse
that I nor thay can handle
my first thought was powerless
In my mind insane was the thought then insecurities
Kick in I question my self
Insecurities
Have not that exist in my vocabulary
a while
I have enhance my physics of convo
I do not enter into a his world
being detaine from my-own knowledge
whats being gain from the world
I should have called this hell but I refuse to go
I see an accident possessed by the words that stings my minds such power cutting through fences and shells
One really has to reach in to grab to find me
An if found it can posses
Minds
yours and mines I lines pile apartI
decided to live again in to see things in that way
sight and unexplainable have an arithmetic for entertaining subliminals between the line
I close my ears I took a new rout
I speak now then later then
I listen to some people speak
About
serious-minded.
©blackskony