Thrown Off My Game
if it didn’t destroy me
if parts of me weren’t forced to die
repeatedly
and quite potently
through the is-ness of he and i
there’d be no pull for me to stay
not with him —
but with all that arises
through the mutual destruction
our interactions bring
i’m interested in what disturbs me
and throws me off my game
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