Things about you
I dare not understand
stick out in my mind
like an extended hand,
reaching out to me
begging me to be unafraid
to explore a journey
deep inside your mind
but sometimes, my love;
love is blind.
And I forget to explore the dark things I know not
Things we both fear to know
to look at, to feel, to accept.
We choose to close the door
and just hope it disappears
but nothing goes away
just because I choose not
to look.
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Eshelle Butler
Eshelle Butler was born and raised in Chicago Illinois. She graduated from Columbia College Chicago and has a BA in Marketing Communications and Journalism. She is an Author, Poet, Screenwriter, and Blogger.
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