And now, I am
Just a story
You tell people
To explain why
You built those
Walls around you.
It's been years since
I smelled your skin.
Years I've spent
Tearing my own
Walls down.
Years I've spent
Missing you.
You are always
Welcome back.
And I will always
Be sorry.
#poetry
In the citrus light of winter, I stole oranges
from your trees; through your white sand, tore
bike tracks ragged as rope burns. In you, I was a primal thing.
Jessica Jacobs
Blue Horse Press
This #10wordstory is part of a longer story that's been moving through my heart for the past 12 years, breaking it, healing it, teaching it. I regret nothing. I'd go through the fire again, if only to become the woman I am today.
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