Real-eyes

by Joanna

Preparing for a nap
Pillow cocoon returns me to the place where I find rest
I make the best of the bed I have been gifted
Found through the torment of your love
Cascading disappointing realities
Until the tides washed you away
I know now why you fear
The outcome of forgotten memories
Lost in the chasm of despair
Escaping to the the place
Where the waters meet the other side of the earth
That is how far you have tried to run Away from yourself
Away from the damage and pain
You dispersed onto me and into me
All the while managing to get me to worship you
I still love you
I always will…

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