Misplaced Pieces Poem by Teasia Ruffin

Misplaced Pieces



White walls and broken picture frames
Dark rooms with empty closets
Im losing piece by piece
They Fall deeper and deeper into the earth
Life is moving way too fast
The pices seperate more
I watch as the pieces disappear beneath the earth
Blood boils under the skin
I have to find new pieces
So I can have a new puzzle

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