365 Days of Poetry: Day Fifty-Nine

Sorry I’ve gotten off schedule. Was longer between lapses this time. Had a string of poems that I feel aren’t shareable for quite a few reasons. Written while on a wine bender. Yeah, it was that kind of weekend after the boy left. This string of catch up will be poems from the past couple years, I’ve been trying to get my files in order this past week or so.

i care

life has been twisted
from quiet solace
to constant noise.

i cannot think to live.

told to be selfish,
set boundaries
but how can i go on
if I walk away.

this constant dance
between fulfillment and despair
is the hallmark of existence, but
becomes too much to bear.

because

i care.

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About June Faramore

Writer of fantasy, mainstream, and young adult fiction. Poet and sketcher. Mother. I read a lot and love cheese. Guitar playing singer-songwriter. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore

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