My back hurts
From lugging around
The weight of my decisions.
My heart hurts
Deep in the center
It’s raw at the incision.
My eyes hurt
As they adjust to
The unexpected vision.
My all hurts
From many bruises
Since the recent collision.
But I heal
A little each day
A misleading magician.
From lugging around
The weight of my decisions.
My heart hurts
Deep in the center
It’s raw at the incision.
My eyes hurt
As they adjust to
The unexpected vision.
My all hurts
From many bruises
Since the recent collision.
But I heal
A little each day
A misleading magician.
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