Calling.

Thought I could make it,

Make it a day without it.




Replace it with something,

Less complex.

Less controlling.




I'm giving up this fight.

I'm letting it win.

It calls to me,

Until I answer.




Scratches me.

Like a panther.




My heavy heart.





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