For me. For you. For us.
so paper-thin
wondering if there’s a tear
if it’s possible even
or tears will mend the fabric
of the nerves
that broke?
evoke the strength
revoke the weakness
she is the judge
she is the witness
of souls burnt out
and built again
she is no angel
nor she is friend
to get used up
and born again
it’s a mark
that’s burning
it’s funny how
they name it
A calling.
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