Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Missing Pieces

I sensed I was lighter,
Parts of me missing on the way
I sensed I was sadder,
My shoulders carried all the load. 

I sensed I was older, 
Lines drawn across my face.
I sensed I was colder,
My soul locked behind walls.

I sensed I was wiser, 
Silence was my best kept answer. 
I sensed I was calmer, 
Maybe I had found what I lost.

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