Another Day
A Poem
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1 min readJul 28, 2020
The worlds furious tirade hammers down once again.
Deeper and deeper I go as the sunlight disappears and dirt smears prevent from interaction.
I can only scream in glass bottles hoping they shatter while encapsulating loneliness speaks of no escape.
A leak in my mind brings feelings of hope so rope gets left unused.
Abused words of encouragement are too bruised to be saved so once again I walk barefoot on the pavement.
© Dylan Rose 2020. All Rights Reserved.
