[13] - adventures in misfortune.

𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘷𝘺.

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 with hope that my last breath is one of relief

 from escaping betrayal and heart wrenching deeds,

 I let go with acceptance of my hurt and grief

 and buried myself among the butterfly weeds.

 a retreat to the tranquility and silence

 for a breath of the burning vanilla incense.

 I've forgiven the unforgivable,

 even though cruelty was unequivocal.

 but the act of self-exoneration was inexplicable,

 sadness and grief -- contagious and insurmountable.

 it's as if I've truly never been at ease.

 is it too much to simply ask for peace?