I am slowly losing myself
losing myself in you
no longer self-contained, I am bleeding out
I don't feel whole, with or without you
cannot exist without the other
restoration is needed
a way to keep track of myself
disintegration is not an option
the world needs me, or rather
would really value having me
solace is found in a smile
just noticing what already is
that is worth smiling about
the mind threatens to spiral
but the feet, the back, feel the support of the earth, and have sanity
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