Off balance

You would think

This is my first day

With a heart

That i might understand

After so many years

Its squirming

Its reaction to the open

The lies it tells

The lies believed

Hopeclinger, the name I gave you

You forgot your arms

the things we use to hold

or so I’ve been told

Flailing is not the same

Without arms grasping at empty air

Of that i know

Look at your roots

They resemble feet

It is what you stand upon

What keeps you from sinking

You will need them

Pull with them

The life that lies beneath

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