When relationships fall down.
There is a rift
Expanding between us
A deep wound
That I don’t want to heal
So I reach out
Pull myself up
Climb out of the bleeding gash
And escape
And then I feel
So free
Like the beautiful grey clouds
Drifting timelessly across the sky
Haunting this tired
Old
Landscape
Waiting for the moment
To burst right open
And wash it all away
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