Sigh

Push and Shove.
They’re brothers, they do that.
There’s one is where the other is.
Their time they make good of.
But I’m spinning, contorting.
I’m really trying here!
Being wrung like a dishrag!
You know what, though, it’s okay.
I’m really okay with it.
I just helix back into shape.
Rubber banding myself.
They can do what they want.
You see, it’s fine!
No really!
They push and shove me.
So sometimes, I forget.
Lost in pain, heck it’s easy to be!
It’s fleeting though.
It comes and goes like a –

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