poetry
The Hole Never Seals
I guess the holes in our hearts never seal up By now you’d think perhaps the white blood cells could have done their job Why must your eyes be the […]
I guess the holes in our hearts never seal up
By now you’d think perhaps the white blood cells could have done their job
Why must your eyes be the time machine I ride back into the shadows of depression?
Laughs that smile and perpetuate in the universe that is my mind for eternity
Despite the anger and wrath my flesh feels while lost in the depths of your memory
The sight of you sparked winds of foolishness and love, anger remained dull and extinguished
To fall in love or to stand in it? Yes the question I asked the self
At least standing in it, I wouldn’t lose any material wealth
I guess the holes in our hearts never seal up
They pull at our eyes with a force stronger than gravity itself
They chain you to your worthless fate as you gaze into your man made reality
Hearts what are they anyways?
Under appreciated wastelands of failed love?
Yes and in fact sometimes they are the home of lost dreams and the nest for the glow in your eyes I long for
The holes in my heart never seal, no never
Wisdom would be lost and that would be an even worse endeavor
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Charles Barjon II
Charles J. Barjon II musically known as "Natty Barjon" is a living artist and activist spreading the message of Freedom, Justice, and Equality through his livity and music. Mr. Barjon, is a student of history at Southern University A&M College where he is president of the grassroots organization the SU 771 Alliance.
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