A Jar For My Soul
glass wall,
hides no fear,
twisted lid,
holds me here,
lost inside,
a crystal cage,
collecting dust,
along with age,
broken wings,
so my fears,
in this jar,
i hide my tears.
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2012
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