These
aren't very good at all, so I'll publish both and hope the two bad halves make
some kind of a whole...
Poem
A.
Turn to yourself
When the darkest days descend
Go to yourself
When you need a way to mend
Look inside
When you're desperate to flee
Stay inside
and discover you, and me
Poem B.
She called me 'The One'
then slept with many others
She opened my eyes
then closed her hands around my throat
She said I was 'Home'
and then left me
She became my world
and then destroyed it
RC 24-7-25
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