Dear 2020, please by kind
I don’t want to get left behind
again.
I’m scared of falling all the way back down,
Ive climbed so far up,
but I’m loosing my grasp.
The rock between my fingers is crumbling fast.
And I’m scared
of ending up tangled in vines,
tubes running into my skin.
I’m scared of going,
where I’ve already been.
Taylor
I think its quite easy to understand what this means, as its just me wishing that 2020 will be a good year for me, and fearing that it wont
Not only is this easy to understand, but it’s deeply moving and expertly expressed. I love the images, I love the rhythm, I love the form!
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Thank you for being active!! This means so much to me, have a beautiful day! X
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