The Unavoidable Spiral
It came to me like snails come to gardens:
ready to consume
I could have written it,
That fated love
An infatuation ready to watch my world crumble
Yet I told it to move forward, for it was fate,
Encouraging a painful spiral
that I knew was also destiny
Who could say “No” to the drug that is
love?
The strongest hearts in the world perhaps,
Not mine
My heart collapsed like the trees in the Amazon
Dried up like an delusional oasis
My heart was soft and so open
it was asking to be consumed
An unavoidable spiral.
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