10/14/2007

Wild Flowers

Wild Flowers are the ones
That hurt the most
When they slowly die

They are the feelings
That give you so much joy
It causes you physical pain

Wild Flowers are the things
You never forget
Even after you say them time after time

They are the events
That will never fade
Even when your mind does

Wild Flowers are the things
You do when you need
To stop thinking those thoughts

They are the thoughts
You try so hard
To stop thinking

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