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Aug 2016
And because the pain wouldn't cease
And no words seemed to heal
I ceased to look for the ease
That, if found, would release me.

Because I was already blessed.
However I will still lock parts of me,
Away from the need to be confessed
Til the day I deem they are safe to be unlocked...

Will that day ever come?
...
Only time will tell.
This poem is purposely brief and purposely constructed as if it was a continuation of something aforehand... It could be described as a side monologue after passing through a large struggle in life
Yanamari
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