clutching the small containers tightly
and mumbling 'better safe than sorry'
I paint myself into this foggy corner
I can't write my way out of
I am swaddled in cuddly comfort
as I go through my fuzzy days
tiny pink white and yellow pieces of confidence
buoy me up
but muffle my emotions
still
I am safe
maybe it's worth it
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Good to see a new poem.
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