everyday moments
live to love and never ask why
feel your pain, it feels good to cry.
memories may leave you confused.
questions about why you felt abused.
what makes your heart warm is a familiarity
and trying to remember will bring you more clarity
serpents inside us they call the kundalini
living in our stomaches so i got to get some food within me.
as day turns to night and were left with ourselves,
treasure the moment for what your heart felt.
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