Cleaning Out
The watchful smile withers away,
His abandoned post welcomes all to stray,
Repressed skeletons wade through plagued by a horrific cringe,
So ink filled by an emotional syringe,
Dispenses color across this stale page,
Extinguishing this manifesting rage,
Reorganizing my closet once more,
Mending the pieces of my shattered core.
Copyright © Ty Price | Year Posted 2013
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