I keep looking back
To see the man I used to be
“If only he were still me,
if only I kept that piece”
And I keep looking forward
To see the man I’m meant to be
“This is what I need,
that will bring me peace”
Finally, I look in the mirror
Dark circles ’round eyes that don’t see
“I just need some sleep,
then I will speak my piece”
Ever anon it goes
the ineffectual prose
of things you’ll never know
living with peaces in tow
Simply beautiful! You write soo well!! 😊😀
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Thank you so much 🙂 You’re very encouraging!
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Your welcome! That’s my pleasure 😊 i get Inspired by Spreading Inspiration! ❤✨😀
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