September

The shell has broken,

slowly piercing through.

Words from the unspoken

Can mend it like glue.

 

Blinded by the sun,

burning my eyes.

Trying to run,

But im hypnotized.

 

Frozen and alone,

shaking in the heat.

Reborn into the seeds I've sown,

Walk in a rhythmic beat.

 

Now that's better,

I start to remember.

It was all in a letter,

written in....

September.

 

*S*

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