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Dec 2017
we put so much faith
in the length of a day
we think we need a day to heal
from whatever emotional damage
we’ve inflicted on each other this time
we think that when we wake
tomorrow morning
life will revert to default
as if sleep is a reset button
and the morning is a new start
but that's preposterous
don’t you know that we can restart
any time at all?
we don’t have to wait until tomorrow
for a new mindset
to begin
open yourself up to the idea
that life changes in minutes
not days
every new minute
is a minute that could
change your
life
let it.
i'm running out of poetry juice. i think of something to convey, some thought or feeling that i have so strongly and that i want to share, and yet just plain words come out. my poetry is getting boring. i think i am too.
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alex  22/Non-binary
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