Galaxies
Written on dusty palms
Constellations
Crushed under tired heels
Words half heard
Forgotten
Thrown back
Angry lashings
Sea on stone
Worn down by words
Expectations
Snapped and dangerous
Wielded like swords
To fight a horrible fight
Wave after wave
Crashing
Crushing
Hands slap
Mock applause
Galaxies smear
Heels click
Exhausted
Started out as a blog about me trying to find self control... now turned more personal... with me still searching
Friday, 14 August 2015
Crushing Consternation : Day 78 #100daysofwriting
Labels:
expectations,
experience,
imagine,
poem,
tired,
waste of time
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