what I wouldn’t give
to go back to a time
when loving you
was not a dagger
a sharp persistent piercing thing
embedding it’s edge
into the soul of who I wanted to be
or a crushing weight
of mountains built on
memories not meant for me
baring down, forceful and heavy
I am not strong enough
to push this away
I cannot breathe
I cannot breathe
Please
I want to be free
LL
the blood & the bones
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