to lay it out, be vulnerable
one may have lost their head,
their dignity, intelligence-wise,
their reputation’s dead.

this head, it needs reprogramming
there are wires getting crossed.
the holidays ,
another year
and here i am still lost.

what does it take, this confidence
and from where does it come?
at thirty-four, there’s so much more–
but can it be i’m done?

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