hello empty soul

thought i knew

the ways of living

thought i had

the road all mapped out

thought i was smart

and knew the steps

but here i am

at the end of the path

and the moon is closed

and the sun blind

and all i can feel is rain

 

was it all worth it?

do these scars tell the tale

or are they a puzzle

to decipher just who i am

was

could be

should have been?

 

there are no tears

on this side of the street

just a breath

drifting in the wind

listen

listen

listen to

the fading

of one woman

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