to my knees
against the ground
with the dust adorning my face.
PRESSED
against a wall
looking the other direction
not even one brick available to hold.
SHOVED
from comfort
what I thought was right
to the blazing sun blinding my eyes.
WOOED
with words
found from fairy tales
and promises no one could make.
COMFORTED
by empathy
and past experiences
that just didn't fully understand.
LOVED
for real
by the past
that just moves further away.
I thought I could come inside
Sorry, I interrupted your life.
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