Why I'm Still Up

I wonder why I'm still up,

When fear and recoil already left,

I'm glad the source was removed,

But the angst of it still killer,

I'm here and I'm not,

To experience that was a worry,

But I'm still attached to the person,

They are me and I am they.

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