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Double Life
A Poem
how you make me want to weep —
when there’s nothing to be done for it,
when i can’t name anything —
even as everything makes me so very
undone
and the unraveling
happens slowly —
so slowly —
as the pittance crumbles
a pittance for many,
a hope for some,
a dream in the distance —
days upon days upon days
lost, lost, lost
and in the fraction of a moment
there are times where we could undo it all —
take the tide, have the measure, know the scope —
even as a heartbreak tide keeps going
(even as a heartbreak tide keeps going)
and i know the will of ways,
a spring of kings,
a hopeful measure
of some happenstance
all these things i’ve done —
has been for the future
all these things i’ve done —
has been for a better life
all these things i’ve done —
has been to show you
that you’ll be better off this way