CAUGHT
Jarboe Devereaux
And I still grapple with my old Friend, Fear
This time, I'm in the company of no Empathy, no love, and little curiosity
And they have yet to understand that Those very elements are the reasons They will not find themselves
They've fallen in love with their own Hatred
You have no choice but to Compartmentalize and forget
You have to do your own work now
It has been made clear
Will you be ruthless with your grief
Forget your fear and self-hatred
Caught in samsara
Caught in delusion
Fear of the unknown
Delusions
Will you be ruthless with your grief