For Me to Be Well

How do we come to know
The being we each call “myself”
Is it all just stumbling and show
Or is trauma the pathway to health
Then how are we each meant to grow
When we hack off our limbs and we fell
Half the only forest we’ve ever known
It will take one lifetime more for me to be well





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