Everything lost
Is meant to be found
Everything found
Is meant to be shared
Everything hidden
Is meant to be concealed
Till it is revealed
Layers of mistruth exposed
Every fear
Is meant to be overcome
Even the one that stares back
A challenge on open ground
Trust once lost
Will never rebound
Once a thread is cut
It will never be the same
Ironic metaphors
Myth maniac schizoid similes
Schism widening
Hardening scar tissue
Everything lost
Is meant to be found
Everything found
Is meant to be shared
2 comments:
I meant to comment on your last poem, I Want My Life Back. Introspection seems to play on every line, and likely could represent anyone in a variety of life struggles. It is darkly, but effective.
Thank you for your comment.
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