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DISINHIBITOR” By Ariana Reines    <>    There’s a sadness I’m avoiding It’s why I live like this The truth is I know I can’t hide From it. I know I can’t But I can hide from you Or I somehow still think I can & what that really means is hide it From you. It’s not that I don’t trust You. I’m just scared to lose It. I’m not avoiding My sadness I’m trying To protect it. What I lost I already lost a really Long time ago. Whatever I tried to do apart From what I lost had more To do with covering it With probably some kind Of monument than “moving on” But I’m the only one who needs To know that it’s a monument Or what it’s for. Anthills Mountains out of molehills. Growing a roughness into A jewel: Aphrodite’s secret. I am ignorant of my people’s History but I have seen the scrolls In their crowns and gowns. The times I won I wasn’t able To celebrate. So I learned equanimity But equanimity’s as tricky As any other state. These may Not be words of wisdom But they’ve got no other Place to live
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Dec 17, 2023
Dec 17, 2023 at 5:54 PM UTC
DISINHIBITOR” By Ariana Reines
DISINHIBITOR” By Ariana Reines    <>    There’s a sadness I’m avoiding It’s why I live like this The truth is I know I can’t hide From it. I know I can’t But I can hide from you Or I somehow still think I can & what that really means is hide it From you. It’s not that I don’t trust You. I’m just scared to lose It. I’m not avoiding My sadness I’m trying To protect it. What I lost I already lost a really Long time ago. Whatever I tried to do apart From what I lost had more To do with covering it With probably some kind Of monument than “moving on” But I’m the only one who needs To know that it’s a monument Or what it’s for. Anthills Mountains out of molehills. Growing a roughness into A jewel: Aphrodite’s secret. I am ignorant of my people’s History but I have seen the scrolls In their crowns and gowns. The times I won I wasn’t able To celebrate. So I learned equanimity But equanimity’s as tricky As any other state. These may Not be words of wisdom But they’ve got no other Place to live
published in The New Yorker Dec 11, 2023
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Dec 17, 2023
Dec 17, 2023 at 5:54 PM UTC
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