You who digs at me Always on my mind Forever in my heart Can’t we let go Move on It follows us everywhere Collecting bottles Recycling fear Yes, recycling fear Time and time again Afraid to speak it Afraid to end it Afraid for it to go away Sunshine and rainbows Disillusioned to think It would last Kindness, Tenderness Running from it Running to it Colliding somewhere along the way Embracing it Longing for it Words mapped out on a page Then leaving it for another day. Another shiznit...
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