peace is of me

Thursday, September 25, 2014

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I want to forget all the the books and poems I've ever read, 
All the lessons I've made out of men.
I want to forget all the wisdom and right words, 
All of the advice my father said. 

I want to speak from my own heart with my own words.
I don't want to second guess a single thought. 
I want to give it to you.
Unedited.
Uninfluenced.
Real. 

No need for pretty words to disguise my intentions.
I want to talk plain.

But, 

I can't.

I would never know where to start to explain.
All the matters of my own heart. 

Unsure how to discern my truth from others.

But, when I do find out..

I want to speak to you.

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