The Mind of Humpty Dumpty
Shattered.
I lay shattered
Reaching towards
The wall I built
To keep out
The realities
Of a harsh life
Yet, it’s from this wall
I fell from the grace
Of a sharp mind
Of a sound spirit
Of a strong body
Unable to climb
Back to the top
Thus I’m surrounded
By the walls
Of a crippled mind
And lay here
Shattered by
The realities
Of a harsh life
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