in that moonlight haze
i feel hesitation in my bones
and will my roots start spreading
deeper if you choose to stay
that tingle in my fingertips
a light when you are in sight
i'm broken and bruised,
whirlwind brain, cement walls up
every solitary second, torn
i'm crawling upside down
blindfolded, limbs out, reaching
i want, i want, i want
everything i cannot have
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