For All of It
For all of it: the slight of
hands and sideways glances,
the shallow breathing and the violence.
For all of it: the unsaid
and the broken promises,
the easy lies, and the consequences.
For all of it: the chaos,
the medicine, the breaking
of things, and the lost chances.
For all of it, I wouldn’t change a thing.
Except, maybe, the timing.