We are lost in our self awareness
We know we're needy and scary
We don't mean to be
As a matter of fact
We don't want to be
And so we search for a love
Who won't make us explain
Again
Why we clean so rigorously
Or why we appear to languish
When what is true is the anguish
But we are not the norm
We are not happy enough
We are too heavy for your lifting
But we don't mean to be
And so we retreat
Into the arms of danger
To find security
If only for a moment
Then shame claims us
Like lost untagged luggage
Dizzy from too much time
On a carousel to nowhere
No, thank you
I don't need meclizine
Or antivert
I needed to be seen
Protected
Re-membered
Amazing! Did you steal these thoughts from my head...?
ReplyDeleteNo darling, but I'm glad that great minds do think alike...even around this dicey topic. Love ya, sis!
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