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INTROSPECTION
Private Notes
Private Notes
Notes
The flowers are more yellow
than I remember
The water more quiet
The sun stronger
And the silence louder.
Alone with yourself
You notice the tinier scratches
that surround the gaping wound
and pick at the scabs
until they bleed again.
Should I cut the stems
and bring a bouquet to dinner
with myself.
Yes.
Gives my hands something to do.
Now if only I could find something
for my mind.
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Yes.Gives my hands something to do.Now if only I could find somethingfor my mind.
Ah, love this! Great ending and such a relatable sentiment. -
If only our minds could grab and hold as our hands do...
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If only
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Thank you so much!