Fear floods in with darkness
And can't be chased away by my alarm.
All day
It looks over my shoulder
Calls my cellphone from unknown numbers
Stops my heart
When I mistake
You laughing for you crying
But peace
Floats in
Dust dancing with the sun
And reminds me
That for all my marks and scars
The shapes I make
Are gentle
So I can roll with it.

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