She is toxic but she is mourned

I.F Poetry September 14, 2020 1 Minute

I TAKE A STEP

YOU TAKE TWO

I MOVE THE SLIGHTEST INCH

YOU MOVE MORE

I PULL BACK

YOU CONTINUE

I SMILE

YOU GRIN

I LET YOU WIN

YOU THINK YOU BEAT ME

I MOVED ON

YOU DRAGGED IT ON

I DON’T MOVE

YOU KEEP PESTERING

I’M ZEN

YOU’RE REMINISCING

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Published September 14, 2020

silversky87 says:

September 14, 2020 at 8:09 pm

This feels like the eternal battle of how I want to move on from the passing of my mother but my mind does not… very well written!!

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1. I.F says:
  
  September 14, 2020 at 8:17 pm
  
  Thank you , in reference to my last two lines I believe one must remove oneself from said situation so that healing may commence ❤thank you for being a supportive follower
  
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