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i thought i would always love you but while i was standing in the sun you kept looking for shade the more i nourished the more you withered i tried to make us last longer emptied my cup to fill up yours until i learned that there’s no point in watering something that doesn’t want to grow
i grew up with conditional love and frozen food no wonder nourishment feels abnormal
maybe they knew they were holding you back
i have written the first line of one hundred poems but then i stop is it writer’s block or can i say everything i need to in six words