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It may seem I’m falling away

I am

My stomach aches

My mind hurts from my own roaming eyes

From the shards slipped between each fold

I can promise you I don’t want to fall away

But this shift is making me uncomfortable

This unreliability scares me so

Deep deep in my bones

so I refocus on being constant in my own life

Which makes me busy

And sleepy

-Saschia

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A writer and sensitive realist who takes risks with the intention of progress

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