Breaking the pattern  

freetime648 53F
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7/28/2005 11:54 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Breaking the pattern

I can think back to a time, not so far ago
that i wondered aloud and it scared me.

I saw the words leave my lips and yet I was frightened to hear them.

The colors of those words came out of the blue,
in shades of red, orange and crimson

Blurred by the natural hues they represented
the words just gushed out like a broken dam

They swirled about my head trying to enter
any crevice that they could

Trying to get me to listen to them
to feel the redness, the crimson meanings

The words are no longer a color
the reds and crimson have all vanished

Before me are mere words of black and white
Straining to get me to hear them

To never be hurt or get hurt again
Listen to these words and break the pattern

xx FREETIME648 xx

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