In a world woven tight with words we exchange, a single text fluttered, and everything changed.
Beneath the soft glow of my screen's gentle light, a message arrived that turned day into night.
Like ripples on water, it spread through my mind, unraveling dreams that I thought were well-defined.
Each phrase, a puzzle piece shifting its place,
Transforming old visions, recasting my space.
Caught in a whirlwind of thoughts redefined,
I found myself spiraling, untethered, unlined.
What once felt so certain now danced out of reach, the lessons of language were ready to teach.
Yet in this confusion, a spark stirred my soul, for every lost path can still lead to a goal.
So I'll gather the pieces, reform what has passed, embracing the journey, I'll learn to hold fast.
Though small words may scatter like leaves in the sky, they weave us together, they help us to fly.
In the fabric of life, each thread plays its part, yet a simple text echoed straight into my heart and tore it apart.
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Penny for a Poem
PoetryI just write what I see in others or feel, leave your thoughts. If you have any feelings you'd like me to write out lemme know
