Dear poetry

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Dear poetry,

My love for you has not left
And my heart is still yours
Lately I've just been stressed
And my passion for you has worn

I used to run to you, afraid
You were my way to deal with the pain
But I not longer let it invade
And I wait hoping it fades

To let you save me again
To let you help me
It means I have to let you in
And fears face I cant bare to see

I know that Its better
If I just deal with it
But I wouldn't be writing this letter
If It was something I could commit

I miss you, I promise I do
You're my therapy
But for now I cant be with you
Sincerely, me

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