Thursday, January 5, 2023


 Had, Have

Once it was this great feeling I had

Or maybe it had me

Either way, tragic possession

Like falling in quicksand

The more you flail

The deeper the digression

Now it’s just something I have

Like an old key in a drawer

I forget what it opens

This scar on my hand

Once a deep wound

Wish it would bleed again


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