I’ve Been There

I’ve been there.
And back.
And I carry all the bullets,
And roses dyed in black.

I’ve been there.
And I cracked.
And I leave a trail of burning images,
A tale of dark skies and darker soils.

I’ve been there.
And never left.
And I sweep the grounds for fallen miracles,
And finding nothing, these tears start to trickle.

I’ve been there.
And no one came to help.
And my hands are full of reasons and apologies,
And they don’t matter now.

I’ve been there.
And if I ever find an escape,
I’d shut the gates tight,
And let no one be there, because–

I’ve been there.

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