Vexation

And I wonder what will fill in my cracks when things pass
Burn
Die
As the sun dries up the beauty once fed
When will I be able to smile again?
Write again?
Be understood again!
Shining…
How do I believe?
When I don’t?
How do I see?
If and how they look at me?
~AKC~
©5/13/18

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