Thoughts of the Mind 2

Reticent Downpour.

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Feb 23, 2017 · 1 min read

Broken heart in hand

Its my responsibility to heal it

I’m not a surgeon and..

I have no clue where to start

Alone in this completely white room

I sit in a wooden chair

Broken heart in hand

Mind at a loss

Head down as I look in grief

Like, Where did I go wrong?

How can I look down upon

Something so gracious

How can something so vital lead me here..

To this chair..Broken heart in hand..