![]() MismatchedA Story by Charlène Boutin![]() A normalcy we tend to take for granted...![]()
Even from afar,
Even after all these miles have Thickened and condensed all the Space in between of our selves, I can still feel your pain reverbrating through time and through Me, but no matter how much I try to rub Away, even if I tried every mend there is Today, there is nothing that can soothe Away from your skin and away from my Thoughts where I cry for your sake, I can't Stand to witness your decay, Even though you're alive you just don't seem that Way. And your skin, And your body despised of every thought you Have despite health despite Beauty, it matters not if it's just the wrong Body you're stuck in Entrapped in a prison where your soul chokes on Words that you hear others say, because They don't understand, they're just fine with their Body and soul so well matched and they can't even Think of what else there could be. Save your breath from them and turn Away it's okay you can look in my Eyes I will never despise who you Are I will stand with you against the World hand in hand, even though it is far from the End of the fire that burns through our Hearts, there are a hundred truths I could Refute for your good, I will crumble to Dust before you hit the ground, if I Must I will burn through your heat.
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1 Review Added on September 27, 2013 Last Updated on September 27, 2013 Author![]() Charlène BoutinMontréal and Val-d'Or, CanadaAboutThere's more to this world than we see. Artists are gifted with the vision of this world, and can bring forward these visions to others. The world I see goes beyond my eyes, beyond my own life. I hop.. more..Writing
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