Where the Vine Has Grown
Grimly grown
into the
youthful
yearnings
towards
being alone.
Within this
wistful world
woefully willing
to wear itself down.
In order to be
branded as
something of
your own.
Copyright © Hayden Mccain | Year Posted 2022
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