Something I like to do while writing is to follow up a really sad poem with a new one once I start to feel a little better. I hope you guys enjoy this duo.
PS please click on the first one to read the whole thing
Text ID: So, I thought I had to become more than / I was, more than I’d been. / but that wasn’t it. It seemed rather that / something had to go. Something had to / be let go of.
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