You
You made me weak
with want
but once it was filled
you made me run
so far I ran
till legs were nothing
but broken stilts
what is this
that I can't even
accept the good that I'm given
the care that I've needed
the hugs of renewal
without screaming "LET GO OF ME."
and lashing till my fingers bleed
they leave me
and when I come to
I remember my longing
and it leads me back
to you
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