Codependently Sober


with every inhale my world blooms
pedals fall from my heart
as truth seeps in

my senses fine tune
the soft whispers of knowing
the vibrations of wings
grand fury of attachments
complications

static is replaced by
a strange feeling
I have been here
before

you cannot recognize me
but
your stars are burned
into my skin

and no
I will no longer dance
with you





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