Unresolved Conflict |
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Life bellows my name.
It’s a shame
because I also hear death in the back of my head.
His whisper,
his presence,
as comforting as my bed.
There’s no fear, instead,
I feel
relief.
In to his path I am led
and I run not
the other way.
For today
is the day
my soul separates
and finds its self running away
from me.
To be free
from my soft spoken misery.
