You would think by now,
After three years of everything,
She would have stopped -
But it’s the worse kind of addiction:
The kind without a reason.
No matter how often she does
A root-cause analysis,
Setting out to find motive
It’s always the same -
Nothing specific to point at.
She keeps coming back
Sharing, yet keeping to herself
As the decor morphed -
The musings of her mind
Turning to missives that spanned
Rollercoasters of emotions.
Now she turns a new chapter,
Reflecting on the past...
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After three years of everything,
She would have stopped -
But it’s the worse kind of addiction:
The kind without a reason.
No matter how often she does
A root-cause analysis,
Setting out to find motive
It’s always the same -
Nothing specific to point at.
She keeps coming back
Sharing, yet keeping to herself
As the decor morphed -
The musings of her mind
Turning to missives that spanned
Rollercoasters of emotions.
Now she turns a new chapter,
Reflecting on the past...
Read more