it began
last night
a wave of
dissonance
i tried to
ignore
a flutter
rushing
along my
brittle
surrender
a warping
swept along
my tired
the iron bands
tightening
now the world
exists in
static bursts
nettles
flaring
from stem
to stern
and all i want
is to lay
my head
on your lap
and let
the world
fade away
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I appreciate your honesty in expressing struggles.
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that means a lot, thank you.
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I like the flow of this one. I could feel the tension building and then release with the last thought.
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the only thing that helps is that image
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Wow!
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