i bought a new book and it reminds me of
you
and you
and you
flashbacks and a relapse
the hurting
the loving
the breaking
the healing
chapters glued together
with
stories
i thought she wrote about me
all four showed me moments
memories
faces
and you
i found myself on the pavement
attempting to be whole
bending so i don't break:
nocturnal yoga
attempting to find which chapter i am in
i wonder when the breaking ends
when the healing
begins
moments and memories made
show me to flip between two:
healing and breaking
to live between chapters
because flashbacks & a relapse.
because paranoia & heartbreak.
no one has that power, not even
you
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