Enmeshed
...A thick, white smog crept through the park that night,
that one color besides black.
Occasionally, street lamps would beam around like wheels
but the lights burned strangely dim.
"Let's sh...
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Categories:
codependents, confusion, recovery from, ,
Form: Narrative
The Codependents Love Song
...I cannot escape
The moon controls me
It owns me
And I am not myself
I am only his
I may wander to the shore
But just like the tides
I am always pulled back into the ocean
Where the moon can a...
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Categories:
codependents, lovemoon,
Form: Free verse