sometimes i feel like a slinky, picking up momentum as i progress along my path, yet vulnerable enough to be knocked off course by a passerby, an incident, a sudden situation.
flip……..
she bends over backwards
wondering why things look so peaceful
when everything is turned on its head
yet surprisingly clear
flop……….
she is blinded
by a reality she has created
pulled and pushed in too many directions
unable to enjoy herself
burdened by guilt
flip……..
she’s home
she’s free
she is!
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