Life,
I forgive you
For never turning out
The way I wanted you to
My hearts been hurting
And blaming
And turning in its
Waking grave
Privileged
Entitled
Expectant
As if you ever owed me
Anything
And I’m tired of fighting you
Of wanting
Of wishing
Of tossing and turning
In the moment
I ache to collapse
Into the arms of each second
And be totally open to you
The most intimate of love
The most intimate of lovers
Feeling your joy
Feeling your heart break
Feeling your blessings
Feeling your struggles
Pressed up against you
In excruciating ecstasy
And with an eternally open heart
Never losing your gaze
Whatever
The days
Bring
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