I found my thoughts bound by
the restraints I kept pouring in.
I've made myself make due
without that needful crutch
that's kept me comforted those
nights alone, angry and scared.
Is this the change I've needed?
The first of many I presume.
I am as strong as can be with
the inner problems of the out
side world but dare not look
into the mirror of the self.
How, oh how to close the gap
between thought and deed.
How, oh how to feed spirit
and earthly need.
Stop staring at the answer.
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