You do not
ever
have to forgive me
because
I am never
forgiving
myself
Ours
is
a
Deeply
troubled
Household
where
Depression
and
Inertia
meet
and
Mutate
into
Nothing
The day goes where it wants
and some days I
follow
The day goes where it wants
and some days I
beg
cry
plead
The day goes where it will
I get you're busy
I get you're probably confused
angry
scared
doubtful
insecure
scared
overwhelmed
sad
It is about you and it is not about me.
it hurts
Sometimes
I am sad
I think of all the things I didn't do
all the missed opportunities but
most of the time
I am glad
and amazed by my life
and that I am alive
and where I am
sitting on the sofa holding up an old cat
is where I am supposed to be
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I used to like the wind
and storms
but
that was before
now
I know what pain is
I know what loss is
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trying
to be in the moment
trying
not to think of the moments I have not be in