I Am Scared There Is Nothing Left To Say

Resilience is what used to help. 

But now a new forever is part of myself. 

The burden of bliss. 

Is what scares off others, like a vampire’s kiss. 

As waiting turns to a plateau. 

I learn there is little left to know.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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