There is so much to say.


I think I know

who you are

and I want to spell it out.


I want to spell it out together.


I thought I knew

what I wanted

before everything came

screaming down the mountain.


I am caught up in myself

and caught melting in the past.


This coarse mess rushes toward me

and I am ruined by truth.

I don’t know what I want

and how is that any different

from not knowing who I am?


I want to know everything

and not get tangled in the knowing.


I want to know who I am,

I want to know you.

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Written 7/21/19

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Great To C U Posting More

U R really good at this :D slc