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by AnotherDay24 Feb 11, 2025 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Each time it happens And it happens a lot I'll push it down and Pretend I'm unbothered "I have boundaries" "I'm healed enough for this" And I'll go about my day Coming up with every little excuse to have something to do Scrub the dishes a little longer Wipe the spots off of my mirror Maybe I'll make some fancy dinner Only to find myself On the kitchen floor Knees to chest No sound, just breathless air And I cry And I cry And I cry I cry out the anger I cry out the pain I cry out the memories That resurfaced again Foolishly waiting To be warmed By the same fire That burned me to ashes