Days are long when I am looking for Toni. She keeps her real self hidden away only seen by her best friend Rusty , her dog who is always there without endless questions about the past or present.
Reality is so shattered in her mind it is hard to put two thoughts together to speak to a human. Fear of being so lost that no human can find Toni?
Retreat back to my place in my soul that protects me from humans.You can't find me so don't try.Goodbye
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PoetryI have lost parts of myself that sometimes I find when I write poems or just words on paper release my feelings and frees me!!!
