angst cycle (iii)
[φ]

the harsh dissonance energy
is unsharpened
for now

but i know the plume remains
the undersea storm can surface

i’m a long long way
from recovery

but at least
the conscious raft
isn’t so violently shaken
i throw up so much

perhaps

the cut must remain
i know if i see her
with another
that storm will rise






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