Like a spider i weave
My life around the corners
Of the house
I once lived in.
Memories hidden between
The cracked walls
My fingers scrolling through
the broken photo frames..
I hide behind the fallen pieces
Of what once stood tall
And strong.
Gathering sunlight
I seek to live in the glory
Of a web
Which is my own..
This is BRILLIANT!
ReplyDeleteHeeey! Thank you so much :-) it was such a pleasant surprise to see your comment.
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