Two Dresses
I regret it when I suppress
my feelings too long
and they burst forth in
ways that are
distorted or attacking or hurtful.
I regret it when I get
tangled up in my own mind,
lost in thoughts that have
me
spinning around and around.
I regret it when I don’t
share myself with others,
keeping all of my ideas to
myself.
I regret it when I distrust
the people
who are trustworthy.
I regret it when I am so
busy that I don’t
take the time to stop and simply
be present.
I regret it when I don’t
realize that what
I need is always there,
waiting for me to notice it.
_____ AKSHR
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