...original flaws...

[yo...once again lets go to that zone where we pretend am able to fathom an emotional connection to another soul filled entity, and through this connection i was moved to illustrate a state of "being" that was drawn from a moment in time focusing on a particular incident that most are, in my opinion, lucky to grow from....in short, lets pretend this is a poem of sorts and absorb it in that context....digg....aite, get yo poem face on...now!!! seriously NOW...!!!]

broken hearts beat....

joy flees from the force of the debris...

falling...

falling in love had you crawling from beneath...

birth to a love life finding it impossible to breathe....

when the "bad" is the only thing to see...

'cause you afraid of looking or letting anyone getting in too deep...

love is war, now u never kin to peace...

when you loose an angel....after that, its harder to believe...

no introduction to the company that misery loves...

killing time, so every dead memory goes to heaven above...

leaving only ghosts of the time you hope never was...

[i know....i over hyped it right?? am rusty...gimme a minute...lol...aite, now i done my daily creative contribution to the universe!!!! yes, the universe!!! keep up.....and am going to try and leave the house today at least!!!]