they do not notice
everyday
the gradual unraveling
behind the smile
and the warmth
incessant worries traveling
they’ll ask her some days
how she is
is that fatigue or is she bored
they can’t tell she’s
unraveling
until the day she comes
unmoored
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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