Medicine

This about wraps up my transition over the past year.

Medicine

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In the dark cold shadows

the pieces of my broken heart

whisper softly to drink you in.

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The medicine creeps so slowly

through my gently flowing blood

and crawls seductively into my skin.

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Strange tingles of bursting warmth

filling empty echoing cavities

wake my soundly sleeping soul.

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The vibrant sensation quickly becomes

a sweet addiction with never ending

happiness as the goal.

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The pieces of my mending heart

are now smiling with glowing grins

stretched from ear to ear.

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The intense sun shines softly down

shedding light on the molded pain

and blinding any lingering fear.