Bracket

Running in circles, I’m lost in a fog.
Can’t see an exit, feels like there’s no way out.
I don’t need a saviour, just a helping hand.
Time is crushing my will to withstand.
Panic in my bones that refuses to ease.
Is this my new disease?

Just when all hope feels lost you appear.
You do it so often my darling dear.
Stripping the rot that has enveloped me.
Bestowing freedom with no signs of fear.
Fixing what I couldn’t see had failed.
Ensuring my ship continues to sail.

You bend but do not break.
Bracket that supports me.
Adds stability to my shaky core.
With you I am so much more.

Stronger than any soul has ever been.
You’re identity is shining and serene.
Perfection in your entirety.
You are forever on my mind.

Bend is not in your vocabulary.
You’re the bracket that supports me.
Adds stability to my shaky core.
With you I am so much more.

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