You're A River
These moments of determined shrills
make contact with your leveled feet
a dent in your character,
a red X over memories
needed to maintain the equilibrium
you were meant to be
but a person isn’t stone
and who you are isn’t set
you’re a river that flows,
a personality to forget
and three words,
one gesture,
one step
is all it takes
from who you are
to who you were
to a stranger
to who you are once again
you’re a river, and like a river
you can never be penned
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