Let me get tired of you
if I may.
Embrace the solitude
and bearable pain.
Give a hug to the monster
with the familiar grief.
We’ll go to the forest
to be the quiet that we need.
Let me stop seeking
for souls in the light.
Tell me the reason
to stay mortified.
No expectations, no ego
pouring out of each of me.
Make room for the steady people,
and wait.
Waiting for them to leave.
let me get tired of you
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