Poem: The Day the Bravery Parted Ways
Poem: The Day the Bravery Parted Ways
The Day The Bravery Parted Ways By Mariah Foster
You couldnât rise from your bed after such a dead sleep, Straightjacket sheets holding you together So you donât spill your guts; Not that itâd be enough to fill the skeletons in your closet- You canât poach new pieces from the elephants in the room. Youâve got to foster new growth,
Pull nutrients from the suck you are stuck in the tarpit of. MyâŚ
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