drip drop drip drop drip drop drip drop
i contract, my mind runs on its own, time is not enough.
u still are not well.
i hear the rain fall.
drop after drop.
i have left my home for 2 years...
i didn't have time to say goodbye properly.
i felt pushed out, rushed, constrained.
i have let go.
a new cycle begins, i am in the in-between.
happy
full of light & love.
hope
i am lost in pink.
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