It's ok

You don't know how it is
The pain, the hurt
You don't understand that I'm dying inside out
Watching the world dwindle away from my heart
From my eyes
Each step my last
Each word I say is less and less
The smile you bring to my familiar mind
a ghost of the past, of the future
Will you remember the times we had on
The trains
Will you know that I love you
How can I let you go when things are
Coming together
How can I ask you to stay when you should go
Its ok to go dad
It's ok

July 20/11
For Amil Coutu

There Is The Void

There is the void,
Something looking back,
Dancing on the edge,
Twisted and made into something.
What is it?
What do you call something that just
Puts you in a foul state?
You.
what is reason if not understanding
Reason is what escapes us
No answers, no thought, no idea.
This is out there.
In the world that repeats itself over
And over like a skipping record.
There in the void.

July 16/11

In madness there is love

In madness there is love
In love there is madness
That drives the soul to endless delight
The fuels the heart to love with passion
Strength from your smile
Hypnotic are the eyes
Tidal pools that I drown in
In love there is madness

By Connor Coutu

July 11/11

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To me, beyond words

To me, beyond words we discover
We learn how beauty can hurt
That there is a certain pain that
beauty shares.
Listen more than talk
Hear the words and what they mean
Understanding is important
It can mean survival
It can mean a full and rich life
Or a poor empty life
Living misunderstood in a perplexity
Of interactions that lead you to a end
Is a carnival ride that passes in your life
From time to time
To me, everything is a possibility
A chance to make something.
a chance to change. . .

July 7/11


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