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2011 a shadow of unforeseen
the grass not so green
take a step back
break away from the pack
bleeding out
beginning a drought
out of touch
all too much
can't find reasons right
in a season of night
the glass shell breaks
crumbling shiny flakes
the mirror is cracked
silence of fact
home is this pain
as it makes its reign
inside of me
where no one can see
Very nice
Yes, things can get worse but to me, they helped you make a very good poetry like this one.
Shye
“ Let the beauty of what you love be what you do."
~ Rumi