Wake of truth

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2 am and I feel your memories

Pressing on my broken emotions

Tears roll down my weary face

I feel so out of place- anymore

.

I thought I be better but I’m not

Three weeks later and here I sit

Realizing nothing has changed

I feel somehow that I’m to blame

.

Encroaching light on the horizon

Always reminds me of your name

A double edge sword you’re present

But not like you always used to be

.

Moring has finally broken through

Maybe now I’ll pretend… to sleep?

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Poet of the Light © 2021

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