Thinking It Over
Inside of the tiredness
Is a different place to think
There's a clarity about what
can be tolerated
But I slide into wanting peace
I drift from standing my ground
To needing to heal
I wouldn't not want you
But I can't be not wanted yet held
Unloved
It's senseless misery
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