Those Who Love Us Will Find Us


reading
and re-reading
and reading the things we wrote.

what are we looking for?
answers?
a refreshed state of mind?
temporary distraction from our
real problems,
the ones we fight for, long for, that keep us
alive?

those closest to us will fight,
and outcry,
and scream at our changing.
they will not want us to go,
because our being present is a sign of their being present.

Our identity is a sign of their identity.
they do not want us to go.

But we have to leave, at some point.
And if those who scream truly love us,
they will find us wherever we have gone
and we will be together again.

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