Like a shadow it follows
In everything I do and everywhere I go
A reflection it creates with all flaws
Condemned to follow as long as I go
The pain it brings haunts me every tomorrow.
The ugly truth I want to buy deep roses everyday at the horizon
The roots are so deeply attached
From birth with a merry spin
Like roots deeply attached
Nope I cant even tell the difference
Who's me and what's in me
Want to treat it away but like a leech it's stuck
Along the years it guides me with it
An exchange that is frowned beyond
Could it be my saving grace
If only they knew for what it was
Is it sleeping peacefully all day or suffering till the end of dawn
For all life long.
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we briefly live but in grief
Poetry21 days of my short poems. This poems are written from my heart as I fight my way through my chronic disease. It's lifetime and I don't even if it's curable or can be called curable. I've written when I felt emotions so deep that it was overwhelming...
