Through And Through Poem by Julia Luber

You mean this to me now, no matter what you meant before.
Through this ultimatum I can lead you to an open door.
And send you to where you do belong. You do not belong
where I go making me less strong. Triggering a flashback to
a trauma that you caused, in essence, that you never had to know
about in full to in any way hinder your effervescence. It's a tight
ship but it's a fragile ship and it has to be reenforced at the hip.
It's a tough ship but it's a complicated ship and into deep complexities it's hard to dip.
This ocean goes deep; this ocean goes low, And where this ocean ultimately leads to
none will ever really know. But I do. I do. It's true. It's true.
I know the nature of this world through and through.