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You
Have not
Seen the worst
Of what I am
Or what I could be
For the darkest feelings
And thoughts I have are hidden
Free
That was
The promise
Graduation
Brought to the table
Freedom to be myself
Opportunity for growth
For both myself and the nation
After a year of moving forward
Darkened is the mind's vision when grievingCrawling about, looking for luster.Unsure of your purpose, you tryand mend the pieces-- clingingto the fragile ideaof logic, reason.Vision finite
Bright
fleeting
wings and leaves
feathers and skin
shed amongst bisque grass
Slithering reptiles creep
scampering all flee
in a tide of squeals and screaming
Hey,
Pardon
My awful
Cacology,
I'm not too great
At speaking to you.
I hope you don't mind it.
I'm better with animals,
They don't reply with sarcasm.
