Outside, I may display some patience,
But inside, I have none.
I still carry the heavy fear,
That their presence can bring on.
I lost them as my people,
When it damaged me too much,
When I needed new behaviours,
To provide an emotional crutch.
My resilience is regrowing,
I am regaining some old power,
But I still feel every moment,
Every minute, every hour.
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