The words I can not say have become the words that set me free because poetry has become the canoe that helped me sail through the tides and storms.

Broken beyond the thought of fixing, I had to transcend the pain, and reality has not remained the same; I can not differentiate this reality from my dreams, so tell me, where I live. My heart was shattered beyond the comprehension of the mind so I had to transcend the mind.

I still think of everything; I have forgotten nothing, but instead of hurting, they make me smile because the past is just a thought and the future a projection of the mind, so I've learned to live in the moment.
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