Now I have a headache
Perhaps it's not useful to look back
It brings pain to the surface
Embarrassment
thoughts i brought in
I take responsibility
for putting myself in the position
I take responsibility for
keeping my mouth shut
for embarassment
I feel it in my shoulders as I type
It is not justice that I seek
it is love
U R Loved
It does not feel like the romanticists portray it - not for long, it fades to practical love and acceptance of trust and respect, help and togetherness - seek that and forget about bubbly exuberant overflowing emotinal ourporings - its serious, love. - slc
I know
I chose practical love with those ideas in mind...But that's another story.
This poem was about some old sexual assault.
Bubbled to the surface because of Kavanaugh.
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