blunder.
My defenses fly;
all the truths I knew
and denied
thrown up into my face.
I really am that person—
but I’m not.
My past eradicated
a new life claimed
so why continue with the old?
What now?
Perseverance
needed.
Apathy
wanted.
I forfeit my right
to a perfect façade.
This is the starting point
for something better.
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