codependency
a poem
might i juxtapose your new repose
spring to life like a wild grove
find meaningless meaning in faith's trove
while you sink into despair?
.
yeah i'll move like a honeybee would
seeking pollen on the backs of your moods
(like you're a flower that's wilting soon)
then i'll take to the air!
.
oh puzzle piece, oh sad/joy pie
i may never fully understand why
one of us drinks the rain from the sky
so the other can repair.
.
as if each life has a happiness tax
and we're filing jointly to cover that
traveling farther away on the same track—
is this burden ever there?
.
surely soon again i'll be unwell
and like the tolling of a bell
you'll hear lost inspiration swell...
this duality's unfair.
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