a failing buety
standing the test of time
in this dimension
that runs her ragged
raging hormones guiding her truths
eyes reflecting
your stories
eyes graced with more darkness
in her unending abyss
leading to her soul
face washed out and tired from
responsibility
caring for everyone else
she can hardly wait
till a new freedom renders
life
the sun will shine
again warming your skin
after a long winter
full of so many kids
with too many storms
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