Caught up in the gravity
of who I want to be
Without any answers
Just trying to be me
Whoever that is
I can’t even see
past the half-empty bottle
and the poison in me.
So help me God,
help me be free.
If you were there
I’d dare you to face me —
instead, I’ll just settle
like I always do.
For…

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Daniel Fincher

Daniel Fincher

Freelance Writer, Storyteller, and Poet — Founder of Artistic Autism and Five-Minute Fiction