between your words and what wasn't said,
too much was never to be known,
time and distance substitute as peroxide,
he is what I am now,
truths told as I walk'd qualify none,
though for thought and salt,
an enemy that fights with pain,
as time allows it to prevail,
there is no winner,
no more steps left after walking away.
Author notes
leaving home because i will never be who my parents want.
A contest entry
- Hardest Decision Made by creationsfromheart.
425 points, ended July 1, 2008, 8 entries
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This is a wonderful write in so few words good luck.
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