Hard

It’s the day for hard things.
Things I’d rather ignore.
Things I don’t want to handle.
Like paperwork, vacuuming.
There are always things we avoid.
The hard discussion, the hurts covered.
We are not taught to go in, do, explore.
We avoid, yet just as the dirt collects,
So does the unnamed inner hurts.
So cry, dig, understand and heal clean.


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