But…

But some mornings I wake up

and ripping away the cobwebs is too much.
The voices I can’t silence, and my pain lopes off to find solace
these mornings
I find steel cobwebs
and try burning them away,
getting them drunk and slinking away
“Hello?,
yes,
I can’t come in Today”
-AmaRose
27/30
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