Is there a back, a going back
Reversing down a block, down a street, up the hill, til I feel – lost
Turning right this time, a change, driving down, closing my eyes, I’m disguised
If not, why not, WHY NOT? Turning back, turning right, turning left was wrong in so many ways
Wet as water, dry as wind
As shameful as it may be
Acknowledging that we are weak
Releases strength, no longer a freak
Standing still, no decisions, causing pain and more resistance
Speaketh not of unknown things
Pain. Do you
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