It’s Not You, It’s Me

rhyming verse poem

Image by M. H.

Paintin’ pictures with pain
and burnin’ trees to the face.
Blindly finding my way through this place,
blunt after blunt, drink after drink.
Dawn leads to twilight;
each day is the same.
Smash all the mirrors
to hide from their face…

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Daniel Fincher

Daniel Fincher

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Freelance Writer, Storyteller, and Poet — Founder of Artistic Autism and Five-Minute Fiction