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By Harydo NeonPublished about a year ago 1 min read

Dear 26

Threads, Tissues, Tears and Thoughts

Huge decisions await you, meant to make you feel lost

Friends, Faith, Fleece and Fragility

You wouldn't be able, trusting alone on your ability

I know what the plan was

But now, a scissor to a loosened knot

One you are already indecisive about in your heart

But something is coming, it'll break the camel's back

A cross road where being alone and being lonely intersect

A week of alcohol, confusion and no self respect

Worst migraines to bid farewell to 2023

Till a seed falls and winds into Airam, a blossomed tree

This year we took our journey a bit more serious

We started rebuilding our house , piece by piece

Hera and Zeus loosened their grip on us

Loki has transformed and you'll learn it was your unconscious effort

You started therapy again and loved feeling heard again

You started that job and wrote more hopeful poems

You'll still have those moments but they barely last a day

You've started to appreciate the little things in your view

Ambience changed, last minute when you had lost all hope

Clicks made you a home you never thought you needed

Sundays and you're front row in His presence with so much joy

3-day detach and you came back different, like a nutrition-ed soil

Companies were made, fertilizers for our soul

A need we never knew was going to be vital and take a toll

We still fall back into what hurts because we haven't achieved the control

We're asking for a red sea, between us and that Egyptian road

We went into October deciding to abstain from energy drinks

I think you'd like to know that we did it and it didn't sting

We're smiling again, genuine end-to-end smile

We are having a direct line to who we have always hungered for

Dancing, Determined, Deconstruction, Destined

The path we are to take isn't so blurred anymore

I just got a letter from 28

Good luck to you and the year you are about to have.

Free VerseMental Healthperformance poetryslam poetry

About the Creator

Harydo Neon

I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.

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