Tightrope

For a moment there,

I saw an ounce of promise in you

But you weren’t strong enough

to follow through on that.

I just hope, for your sake,

that one day you may find it again,

That you manage to brush away,

the rubble inside your head

and find a way

to love, and be loved.

 

 

 

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