ocean rock (c) auroramorealist

self I said, listen me!

you are not alone in the

great big sea!

but asking help a salty task

I’d rather drown most days

than ask

self, still learning, I understand

stomach churning, giving hand

heart stalwart 

fissures covered over

whether sister rant

or words of lover

don’t let them see, self

for shame, for shame

most look no further

if they do, they blame

so, self and I live quiet

ever strong

lest anyone catch us

crying midsong

(c) AuroraMorealist

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