Dear D

dear Dane,

oh, what is there left to say

i guess now it’s down to

second guessing

sending the “happy birthday”

as i enter this gateway

will i make it through

when out of all of who

or what’s my past

i can’t believe it’s been your face

that’s prevented me to pass

it’s just “your eyes don’t see the things I see”

and with that little capacity

you know blaming it

won’t set you free

from that time i hit floor

when you ran for the door

it became a one sided war

and i can’t actually believe

that i ever believed

you would come back to ME

or that you would go to therapy

or that

i would might

get a chance to breathe

WELL, FUCK IT

EVENTUALLY

DEAR DANE,

i feel insane

did you plan for it to go this way?

THIS TIME YOU WON’T BE BEGGED to STAY

for those debts

are yours to pay

those new shoes

are yours to fill

why do you still

try and make thE case

try to infiltrate my space

leave the marks

for me to trace

Like I- know

I voluntarily entered this vindictive mind race

but you see,

i can’t be replaced

my voice is the only place

you once practically erased

and i solemnly swear

i’m up to no good

when i was solomonly squared

look where you stood

yea, im grown now so its a little different

i can own it now

yea, i can admit it

your home now

so go and get your distance

your alone now

so go get your assistants

i’m on my own now

I don’t gotta deal with your belligerence

and i’ve been silent for some time now

so here’s my deliverance:

three fears

three tears

three breaks

until i hit the threshold

until my hands started to shake

between two different states

had a few indifferent mates

yea, they all just raised the stakes

made me realize

just how much my heart ached

just how much I have left to create..

then at least for a glimpse this time

i was sent a telescope

from the angels in mind

to magnify a moment

when hands first intertwine

where there is unconditional love

oh, where it’s kind

it’s said:

“i love you for all that you are

all that you will or won’t be

don’t need those orange butterflies

to come protect thee

i can hold the space for your duality

your needs won’t cause our fatality”

so i’m leaving what’s left between us

i’m reaching out for this inner freeness

embracing that

i've never been that heterogeneous

yeah i’m just a fetus

one that understands its weakness

searching for a new kind of sweetness

a way of living-

one that feels

complete with its own uniqueness

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