it's all blurry
my head's a mess
and drinking will never
make you stay
are you
really
are you
not holding on by a thread?
you're blurry to me
baby
your intentions are so unknown
distant
and I don't understand you
—don't hurt me
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
