identity

Unburdened and at peace

Relief

Empty mind

Word vomit

Talk, talk, talk

Find a spot of focus

Tear at the seams

No sewing kit

No repairs

Just outpour and flow

The whiskey canteen overflows

Emotions raw to the touch

No easy path forward

There never is

Not should it be

Earn that peace

Live for the peace

Search for your soul

Maybe you’ll find it

Unburderened and at peace

Even if for a little while

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