Harahan 36 from Family Bags by Family Bags

It's broken half the time
Only to collide with plenty of your joy
or avoid who pays for the view

Forgetting how to process
Positioning to forfeit this
bargain for relief
Mercy, peace, and how to confuse

Take mine and all that you're starving for
I don't mind hiding in the perfect form
No, I never meant to make it 'bout your business
I've been staying for all these weeks
and I've returned to this normalcy, consistent,
crushing all my memories
And knowing how to cry for the sadness
in this life alone, as embarrassing as it seems
Clarity never shows

If only it could hide compulsions of the mind
protesting quiet voice
Sacred choices changing the cues
Why apologize for this internal fight
Relationships reborn always worn out clothes for the suits

It's fine as steady as your levity designed
for making me feel like all these problems I define as a weakness
I didn't have to show as nice and neat
or complain as the guiding light has blinded
what could never be us
As intangible as the price of our healing
to never own as fantasy an open door
Policy always closed

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