express in poetry

  • Nov. 12, 2015, 8:24 p.m.
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we express our love through
our worry for each other
in my family

it’s better than money
or food as expression
I’m guessin’

but anxiety doesn’t add
it multplies and drives you mad
suddenly you’re in a house
of exponential panic

it’s a love that would
walk through fire for you
if you can happen to stand it

it’s weird
we’re weird
love
is weird


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