Like you care, what I do.
It's me that's damaged, not you.
It's not your fault, not his not hers.
But is it mine, and all my trapped up fears?
Things resurface, with no real cause.
Just a build up of emotions that pause.
Until I let go and feel that release.
I am strong but weak I'm on my knees.
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