try to keep myself occupied
'cause i know you don't live here
anymore Continue

not sure what this means --
i'm seeing jeff tweedy Continue

darlin'
big brave poem
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you're forgiven Continue

you know ...

those times when you need to run
and escape
and find the wildness in you--

You were 2 and 3--
and 4, 5, 6 ...
and
now, too,
even at 15.

I remember how once you needed me--
sometimes
before, you know,
before now.

It's good you don't need me like you did then,
because that would be weird ...:P

But I remember how you used to make forts
out of every pillow and blanket we had in the house
and you'd be like "Mom, come in! Come in my fort!"
And I'd crawl in your space and we'd imagine… Continue

it's like the world spins down to two

down to you

i found something here
that disturbs me so intensely
i can never leave

truly the eye of the storm Continue