The ones you love
Like sister and heartache
Only leave when wound
Is a deep ache
A sore spot where pulse beats
Never draw to a close
These thoughts
Are anchor
And daydream
A few thousand minutes pass
and you are left wondering
Always, never, whenever

The only shift
Is a window breaking in your room
The release still does not come
And you are left with the pieces
Each a thought
Together- a sadness
A vision of what to learn from

Tomorrow it will be too hot
Your dreams too narrow
This world
Too indifferent to your pain
But again with breath
And ache
And shaky laughter
We continue

 

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