A Note To Him
With the safety net called: “he won’t read it” (I love my personality’s weakness-manifestations, as long as I’m aware of these).
No. I won’t wash you away
from my heart.
— I'm the one who consciously puts you there — .
No. I won’t be brutal
to the subtle fiber that connects us.
— I want it like this — .
No. I can’t change my substance
and make it different than yours.
— It is what it is — .
No. I won’t fool myself
by saying “I miss you”.
— There is nothing incomplete here — .
No. I won’t deny
I’m talking to you mentally every day.
— I can’t stop it yet — .
Yes. I know what to do.
I’ll lift my self up.
— This is my purpose — .
When things down here become suffocating,
I don’t just look up at the sky; I watch from above.
— You know what I mean — .
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Anthi Psomiadou — CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 International : Credit must be given to the creator/ Only noncommercial uses of the work are permitted/ No derivatives
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Anthi Psomiadou
Writing, Life coaching, Criminology, and more. But I simply do these, I am not these. I just am. I am what I am, at any given moment.
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