Long demolition of the heart,
Heard a few cracks of breaking.
Many can’t hear,
Only the soul can
Collect the dust.
Reassemble the pieces
For a permanent break,
To mend and reshape them.
Hone the fragments
Into an indestructible shield,
Adorned with pretty thorns,
Black to guard it,
Rejecting demise,
Denying fear.
Disagree with wrath,
Seek no revenge.
Listen, the long journey
Isn’t a mere single step
But a feeling of height and strength,
Leaping into the art of the world,
Losing track of storms and stones.
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Lost In The Gray
Poetry**"Lost in the Gray"** is a poignant collection of poetry that delves into the depths of sadness, solitude, and emotional turmoil. Each verse captures the essence of feeling adrift in a world of muted colors, where joy seems distant and hope feels e...
