I had a boyfriend again.
ha, that’s pretty cool.
he was older (again)
but just as cruel.
okay so that’s not really exactly fair.
he did all he could and was really there..
..until I really needed him.
maybe that’s the test and lesson of all
loves faces. moving new random strangers
into closer familiar spaces.
playing the same games, changing the faces and
switching the names.
that we’re all really only meant to rely on One.
ourselves.
the moment we need to lean, to not fall
it seems it’s the time to crash to earth, hurt, sob
and continue on wiser, braver
or at least broken, messy, alone and hurting
but standing tall.
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