Eons

~Eons~
   Rip me open and try to find where I hide,this dimly little light of mine  
      My hidden heart and the  darkness inside is all consuming this soul of mine.
      I  guarantee you’ll turn away 
Or perhaps you’ll be the one who stays.
   So many have claim they are not like before 
And yet I am shackled behind a lock the door.
     I am far from typical as you can see,
Not one person influences me.
    I walk alone and always have,
Like a Constant perpetual sad.
   eons of suffering I feel to my bones,
 symbolically and systematically
walking alone.   ~JAZ~

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Michaela Renee Solomon

Date: 4/1/2022 7:24:00 AM

Awesome this resonates with me.