Left of this
Right there
Hand held apology
Your grievance boxed
Emotionally wrapped
Pattern shot
Tears stored
Nothing is welcome here
I am me, only me
Pieces, silently fall
Waiting for their demise
Emotionally vacant
Patterns fall
Tears gone
Like me
Fading, always
I am me, just me
Pattern locked
Tears aren’t forgiving
I’m stuck digging down
What is wrong with me?

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