Drained but not drowned

Why do your wrong doings

Drain me so?

I’ve done nothing but trust you…

Now I must shelter myself against all the flailing thoughts of ifs

Cut down all the sprigs of desperation

Unearth every weed of bitterness

And continue to wonder

When did I ever ask to be stronger?

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