Blemished
Blemished; tarnished as brass
In search of hidden places to rest
Floundering in seas of murky haze
Struggling through each cloudy day
Reaching out from the abyss
Yet helping hands stay far away
Copyright © Karen Anglesey | Year Posted 2014
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