Peaces
Jagged, broken, split and hewn
Shards scattered, uncared for and strewn
Devastated form no longer recognized
Reformed from brightness now agonized
Lightless distance must be travelled
Once proud and assured only unraveled
Depths unseen by the positivity
Agonies partnered with self captivity
Never to look upon morning's rise
Howls accompany sorrow's pained cries
Sliced open to spill hope on the ashes
Back bruised, bloodied by self made lashes
Gore and spittle spin and mix in tears
Embraced and one with desperate fears
Never ask for the sweetest release
Face twisted and screwed in pain’s peace
EaS
Wednesday, August 10, 2016
Peaces
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