Spinning

 

When everything breaks

Everything shatters

My heart in pieces

Scattered

And all the world

So beautiful,

Yesterday

Is cold and grey

And the wind bites

And the shadows, darkening my path

Surround me

And I can’t think,

Can’t dream, anymore

And I’m just

Spinning

 

This poem is about: 
Me
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