I'm bad at vulnerability
I like to tie off places
Where mess might hide
Might wander in to introduce themself
Until I'm all knots
I'm not
Comfortable
Unravelling. Just travelling
On this tight ship
Sails straining
Ropes singing
In a steady breeze
I don't want a harbour's hand
Heavy holding me
To bury my head in a storm
Like pirate's treasure.
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