You started a garden in my heart
The pains of growth sowing discord in my chest
I lie awake and sing your favorite song
This is the only ghost to keep me company
Forgive me for pulling the loose string
I wish it was you beside me
And not this empty space
Keeping me awake
My soul can’t follow you back
It doesn’t know the way and I
Get caught in the confusion
Unmoored from its anchor, this soul’s a goddamn hurricane
Someone once told me that bravery, fear, and insanity
Are triplets split at birth and divided among us
Not quite sure which one is steering this ship
But I hope it meets yours in enough time
-rjm
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Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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