Written by Jacob Ibrag
Caught in the crossfires
of conversation. Blame, a crown fit for
a soul willing to wear it. ‘I was trying to help.’ And
what if you made it worse? Some things need to fail, an
appetite to run its course. ‘You don’t need to trip, I know
which steps to avoid.’ I want to fall. I need to taste
the pavement. It’s how we learn about the
depths of our faulty foundation.
Photo by Rob Potter
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