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MID-LIFE CRISIS
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relationships Is this what it has come to?
A letter penned with cowards’ lines
You turn your back and leave me here
To interpret your words crimes
Sentencing your branches
to be cast aside
But do you realize
we are still rooted here
you are the one feigning
while our roots are paining
Graft back in, repent of this sin
the fruit of forgiveness yearns release
to embrace your return to this place
restoring this family tree.
This sounds like it came straight from the heart at a time when you would have worked through some things. Strong piece.
RaiLa