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Wounded wounds
In tidy tears, I lamented in brief grief.
My days grew into years within minutes.
I stood there steady like a soilder as I saw eagles peep into the window of my heart.
My whole thoughts flew and buried themselves in my hasty hat,
As I walked around the university in a single day.
I found out the necessity of light in my heart and darkness in my mind.
I fell on my knees and licked my feet.
I lifted up my head and saw my shame beneath the sun.
I could see nothing hut white darkness.
Voices shouted behind but my arms were reckless.
Even my innocence was guilty in the midst of my fervent foes.
I built my sorrow and buried my joy,
As I locked my wounded wounds in twin tears.
© Jay Lit
My days grew into years within minutes.
I stood there steady like a soilder as I saw eagles peep into the window of my heart.
My whole thoughts flew and buried themselves in my hasty hat,
As I walked around the university in a single day.
I found out the necessity of light in my heart and darkness in my mind.
I fell on my knees and licked my feet.
I lifted up my head and saw my shame beneath the sun.
I could see nothing hut white darkness.
Voices shouted behind but my arms were reckless.
Even my innocence was guilty in the midst of my fervent foes.
I built my sorrow and buried my joy,
As I locked my wounded wounds in twin tears.
© Jay Lit
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