I can leave now and never look back,
I can wander the woods for weeks,
I can have no sense of direction.
But I will never be lost.
I will always be found,
even when I'm broken on the ground
off the beaten path.
I will look up and wish for you, my friend.
I will lose everything I have,
everything I have ever had.
With no sense of self,
I will find someone new.
I will be able to find myself.
Give it time, you say,
Before all is lost
and all is found.
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Bitter Bliss: A Poetry Collection
PoetryMy fourth poetry collection, raw and original. My deepest fears, most insecure thoughts, and cruelest wishes. 🖤🖤Trigger warning: everything🖤🖤