I wanted to love the world
I thought when all the anxiety slipped away, I’d watch it go, and I’d know precisely
Every increment of its departure
The way ‘getting better’ can be an unfolding
The covers pulled back, the light coming in

From the terribly amazing ‘Picnic’ by Emily Berry

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