Jessica Hawkes Poems

The scales beckon the feet,
which in turn find their path,
along the street, hour after hour,
back to the scales, on which
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We want you to feel welcome here,
she said,
packing away your essence.
We want you to feel at home here,
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When you leave my heart sinks,
Into the pit of my being.
This hold, control you
Have
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Im on the brink,
Stood at the edge,
Starting to tip forward,
Watching my life fall out of limbo,
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