Verbal exchanges exceeding the norm
Wondering about the what ifs in the rear
Eyes on multiple prizes is a way to reform
Closing the door behind me was always the dare.
Afraid to have anxiety anticipate anguish
Watching your seed blossom into a flower
Siamese sentiments evaporating in the mist
Banking the change from your last dollar.
Open relationships was the process taken
Reality biting on words discharged from my tongue
Promising that I’ll never let a heart hurt again
As this coin mature in time to be the “One”.
Newfound experiences to remember
Content with removing self from the market
Praying together so trials won’t hinder
The 1st female president back in my pocket…
By mikeb30
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