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Valid
I can’t fix me
because I’m not broken
All of the parts of me are valid.

The light,
And the shadow,
For both must live inside me.

To contrast each other
At times they war internally
Though not at all intent’nally
And I must observe the fray’n

Thoughts like blows
Bounce of my skull
Beating sense into my brain.

I could shield my eyes
I’d be surprised
When they’re removed for pray’n

I kneel
Because I’m tired,
Carry me,
To the bed I’m lain.

© Callouslily