I’ve been “well” and I’ve been “broken”.

I’ve cried out and been soft spoken.

I’ve been hurt and I’ve been saved.

I’ve been abandoned and been craved.

As a result, here’s “all of me”.

I’m setting sail for a distant sea.

I’ll bury half of what made me, me

under this weeping willow tree.

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