Violet Ribbons River

Go ahead and be sarcastic saying I’m making every word a big deal

Got to know me, can’t relate

Say I’m invalid, silence every word I would’ve said before knowing you.


Before, I felt part of something greater and held this head high

These days I use several crutches to get by, can’t look at anyone through these lowly eyes

Feeling death tickle, a worn heart.


I’ve been blasting off but sadly ending up down

Days running together without any anchors, truly missing helpful anchors


Silence every word

Ignore the mighty destruction

Refuse to reflect

Mock this neck so sore from wanting north.

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