I think about parallel universes a lot. I wonder about the versions about me out there. I am envious of some, but I think of one the most.
I think about the version of me who begged him to stay. My parallel self who probably still has bleeding lips from his harsh expressions of love and biting her mouth to keep back the words she wants to say. I wonder if she will forever be trapped by him or if she can eventually break free.
Did I subject her to this by choosing to walk away? Should I have been the one to stay so she could be free? Does she envy me?
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Limerence
Puisi"Bumblebee: I wonder if you will still love me when I protect myself and sting." Started: 8/20/20 Completed: 10/18/21 My 7th poetry book.
