Patience is
No virtue
When you are waiting
On words that should be spoken
And they’re not
Devotion is
Not noble
When the hand
That should hold you
Pushes and pulls
And you are trapped
Like a bird in a cage
You’ve been caught
Love cannot be
So alarming
That it leaves you
Disarming and
Dizzy with confusion
It’s just not
When your kindness
Is weaponized
By potential
Disregulation
A dopamine cycle
A merry go round
That never stops
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