Prompt: end from
napowrimoForm: triple tetractys
Written for National Poetry Month
"1979"
stop
fighting
quit blaming
your first daughter
if it can't be fixed, just move on, let go
don't put me in the middle of your shit
it's not my fault
your mistake
your guilt
cease
fear
is mine
greatest sin
imagined flaws
that hinder happiness and sanity
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