Friday, February 6, 2015

Bruised.


Bruised and confused she walked alone,
she was rather accident prone.


Seeming to be in all of the wrong places,
she stumbled slightly on her own laces

Reaching home her knees buckle slowly,
never has she felt this lowly.


Slowing breathing, contemplating
never before had life been so aggravating. 

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