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Your avoidance attachment
In such denial of it
Placing blame on everything else
Blaming me making feel like I’m not ever going to be enough
Slapping my love right in front of my face
Like the abuse-
you’re taking it out on me
I had nothing to do with it
I gave all my love and more
I was selfless in my heart to you
I held onto hope-
that’s just me
I prayed often for the pain to go away, for you
My love wasn’t enough to erase the traumas
I couldn’t control it
I could only Hope
I still have Hope
Hope is what I cling to
If you can’t see the pattern
PTSD from October
It’s not from Halloween
Go get ing Help
So Hope can survive
GOD, knows!
Save your soul
Enough living in pain
My Love, go get ing Help
Stop the cycle
Stop the cycle
It hurts to see it
It comes out viciously attacking and destroying the love
You had someone so beautifully special in your heart
You gave that all up
For-
Avoidance attachment style
Show me the love for yourself and me
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What is it called?
When thousands of bats
Come pouring out the mouth of a cave
For the black gold of sunset?
Like that
The late autumn leaves tear from their branches
In a spooky warm gale
Misplaced this Halloween night
Buries the party of cars parked on the street
For the last three days of vigil
Tending to 100-year-old Lillith
Next door
Her bedroom window 30 feet from me
Where I stand in short sleeves
Amazingly
This time of year
I too wait for news
As I watch the tree tops crumble
And the puzzle pieces of starry sky
Connect their arms and fill the gaps
Creamy river Milky Way
Maybe they are holding Lillith’s hands
Asking her questions about the beyond
And knowing Lillith
She’s ignoring them all or mumbling
Oh yes yes
Peering outdoors through her curtains
Listening to my wind chimes
Ding
Like a harbored sailboat’s mast
Lashed by its pulleys and hoists
Nothing left of Lillith’s sail
Of course it would be a wind like this
On a magical night like this
That carries her away in its arms
Over the roofs and pumpkin streets
To the new October stars.
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