Landslide

As time went by, I started to

give up— give up on you.

I was tired of the rejection.

I was tired of the anger.


I was tired...


My enormous efforts

to get through to you

exhausted me. Your thick skull—

refusing my words.

Day after day,

I found myself hiking up a landslide.

Each step I took, up the

loose land, it pushed me away.


Countless times I have been

crushed by crumbling rocks.

Hurt by their hardness,

harmed by their hate.

All to try to get through to you.









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