out on the prairie
alone in my thoughts
deep in the canyons
of unforgiving oughts
I try to divide
the fool from his folly
and hope to abide
broken bones
broken dreams
severed stones
cracked at the seams
shackled by memories
shamed by regret
stories unwritten
symphonies unmet
conflict crashes
lividly lashes
hysteria's histories
try
to hide
the turmoil inside
it may be time
to walk away
from severance
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Author:
DreamTiger (
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Comments2
Well worded and with rhyme. Nicely done
Its a long battle to break free when there is turmoil inside, but step by step, nicely expressed write
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