coming out of a wound

I wanted

needed love around me

was searching for that elusive gift

most of everyday

& I’m sorry if I hurt you

chasing down that scent

as now I understand

drama & trauma are what happens

from operating

coming out of a wound

& I spent the labour

worked out in hours

began the healing of me

refused to deal in drama

treating with trauma

got myself free

but now I notice

its only me standing here

hand open to the heavens

accepting any responsibility

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