Monday, 21 August 2017

Wobble

A poem from 2017

She sits on the floor
Back to the wall
Empty

Tears stain her eyes
Chocolate stains her lips
Blank

How long has it been?
Yet still this keeps on happening

She takes deep breaths
The world will not wait
Counting

Force that smile
Put on that brave face
Determined

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