Inside Out

Pen to paper, it calls me home
Just look, we’ve all grown
A past we share
Every hope and despair
Family curator
Deemed worthy
Fighting alone
Penning our story
Walking through our hollows
Weakness not allowed
This pain, my siblings
I cannot imagine sharing
Best we leave it
Yet, clarity is needed

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