After I go
And touch the sky
And swim through the bottom of the ocean
And dig to the center of the earth
And survive the harshest weather
Then I will come back
And tell you
A story
Worth telling
There's a difference between writing a poem
And reading it
Where your voice isn't synced with your mind
Where your mind doesn't agree with your voice
Where more people stare than listen
Where you just don't care anymore and words fall out so dramatic and beautiful you don't recognize your voice or your mind
How do people talk
And not hear what they are saying
How do they look people in the eye and tell them their flaws
And not know that they aren't perfect themselves
I wonder
How
Mystery
Unknown
Cross
Wonderful
Free
Bound at the same time
Where does it begin
Where does it end
Does it end where it begins
Does it begin where it ends
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