Providence

sometimes
when your alone
the ghost
of time
is in the mirror
years slip away
you have
to ask yourself
what do you
have to show
for all crimes
of love
and tears
you go
a bit insane
flower
on the wall
but its better
to feel pain
than to feel
nothing at all
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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