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I NEED Reputation taylors version
THIS ACHE
I reach out
but cannot touch
the memory of your face
It is there
tingling at the edges
of my conscience
Are you real
or just a fever?
A phantom
with which to mock
my loneliness?
Did the mosquitoes
slip inside my net
to inject you
into my sleep?
I take step after step
ever forward
never back
embracing the new
shouting epiphany
but no new miracle
no discovery
can shake
this ache
for home
does anyone else have songs they were listening to when they were crying and breaking down and now hearing the song again makes ur heart ache?
I feel like a broken soul waiting for something to manifest in front of me. Wanting, for once, the path in which I choose to be one that isn’t so difficult, one that doesn’t require me to compromise so much of myself and my wants in order to simply be content, not even happy. It is obnoxious, to be in a constant state of “necessary change” and “adaptable development” in the name of “growth and progress” when I don’t think I even know how to simply just…*be* let alone how to dEvElOp myself into something “different” or “more”.
I have this ache in my chest. I wish you knew the truth. Certainly don’t think it matters at this point. Time moves
Just thinking about anything just existing causes an implosion in my chest. It sucks all the air out of me and leaves me to choke and wither. It's like being thrown from a cliff but never hitting the ground and all you feel is the fall and the acceptance of what you'll inevitably find when you reach the ground
This Ache
Do you ever come out of your depressing thoughts, With this pain in your head. It's an ache, a bad bad ache. And you wish it would go away. Will it to leave, just so you can have a moment to breathe. But this pain, it won't go, It's cause a mental strain, this pain. This ache, it hurts and scratches and on the edges of your thoughts it catches, And claws these sad thoughts back in. You thought you were safe and free to smile, But this ache wants to prolong your pain, just one more mile. It laughs in your misery and heats up your face. It's embarrassing and terrifying all at once, or in this case, It's just a pain. Just an ache. Just an ache that will take all of your heart and cart it away, No matter how much you pray, it will stay and it seems to devour every good thought, ever last drop. But don't give up friend, for I know this ache too. We were close, till it found its next victim, probably you. It will not last forever, though that's how it may feel, All of your happiness it will not steal. You will come out of this with something left, But something is enough to build on my friend. This is not the end. Don't give up. This ache hasn't. Don't let this ache think it's stronger than you, For this ache, it's just a pain, And it might come again, but for now you are safe and free of the noise that shrouded your thought. You are not caught in this web of sorrow and pain. You are breaking free, You and me. This ache, is not us, it is not what we are. For we will leave it behind, we will go far.