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Empty Handed (2020)

These thoughts that keep lurking in bringing chaos
Lighting fires to disturb the peace
Not even a single moment to myself
While I am caged in this prison of a repeated cycle

Watching others smile and laugh freely
I reach out to try to grab that dream
Only to feel the ghostly cold breeze as nothing but air is to be found
Realizing this happiness might not be mine to possess

©Writing the Rose
©writingtherose.com
Sarah Do
19 December 2020

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