Droplets (Excerpt from my piece Rain)

“You are my muse,
Yet,
Because of you?
I have everything to lose,
And I feel like I lost it all…
Slip,
Trip and fall was sequential,
As I thought I was sanctified,
In your arms forever.
Yet,
Every hug felt clandestine and tethered to an escape planned underneath my nose…
My heroin.
Can I survive withdrawals from what was once my medicine?
That set the precedent for any case of happiness I feel in the future…”

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