the daily dose

hello, hello, hello

i wake up

nodding with sleep

fill my empty cup

grey sweaters and sheep

my wispy hair uncombed

the way it will be

knotted and blonde

from having tangled last night

coming up to greet the sun

i wish i could crawl back into that dream

go back to sleep

forget my struggles with identity

feeling as though i am not really me

i struggle every morning

and can’t wait to get back to sleep

 

 

Struggle

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