Good afternoon my dear readers, I regret to inform all of you that my morning post for yesterday, (Formally named Around We Go) has been basically deleted.
(OK so I had a early draft on mobile and reopened it after I already uploaded the post and it reverted back to that form for some reason soooo unfortunate really)
But I will use this opportunity to create a new poem for you all, sorry if you liked that last one I did I’m sorta new to this so please don’t hate me for making mistakes y’all. So yeah enjoy my new piece Hand in Hand
Why Does this cycle look at all of my past, present, and distant future with such contempt that it makes me question how I got here?
The winds keep blowing away the shards of whatever being that I used to be,
Now I bunker down for a new sea of doubts and tasks, almost expanding out until the endless sunset that I began long, long, ago,
Or at least my new shell would think so,
Emerging from the end of those old ways,
Those old plains where our world came and went tinted gray,
Back when our conflict could be solved like a simple cut and close case,
I’ve hardened too much for any fragile truths, the depth defined me through all that dirt I’ve trudged through, and here I prove that the world’s gotten tougher than the finest granite, ancient and steady, we’ve all learned to withstand any debris that many knock us around,
Twirling the stability we’ve made deep, deep inside our ground,
Still the tides may blow and gust at your form,
Which at this point is pathetic because everyone used to scorn, curse and spit at this discomfort,
Eventually we found one another and used our warmth as comfort,
Now united the wise shields’ raise up their guard,
Arm in arm the pain won’t ever tear us apart.
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