Don’t support me
All I need is to not be torn down
Don’t feel obligated
just adopt the mentality
of doing no harm
You think I need so much
because that gives you a reason
to exits, to plow onward, to control
when all I really need
is to be left as I am
and isn’t that the hardest
thing anyone can ask of you?
We talk about the weathered map
that only we have traveled
and there’s a comradre in that
though you took different roads
we started at the same point
a point where no one else has
traversed, or set up camp
now we aid each other in ascertaining
what it all means or doesn’t mean
round and round we banter
finally lighting a match, looking on
as the paper turns from brown to black
having decided it all must burn
to ever really begin…
I am altered but not broken
a soldier on the mend
never to return to the battlefield
with the exact vigor I once wielded
but inevitably returning
And I will have war stories
to tell the youthful ones
who take on the enemy
with unfettered fervor
that I too once wore
I will drag them from the foxholes
tend to their wounds
and aid them in becoming
altered but not broken
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