Friday, August 18, 2023

There's a Price

I will spend the rest of my life,

healing myself. Everything will be a pain, will be a joy. 

It's better than numbness. Not yours but my own. There's a price.

For the rest of my life I will fight, 

for the rest of my life - pain. 

For the rest of my life, missing out.

Missing in            just step by step            in.

For the rest of my life I might fall.

But couldn't we all,

couldn't we all?

Virgin of Guadalupe and Snake

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