Resolution Poem by Bexley Alexander

Resolution

Rating: 4.0


I find myself at the center of confusion.
Mind boggled, broken hearted,
full of dissolution.

Empty soul,
black hole,
minds too full.

What an illusion.

Starry nights,
another fight,
pills to make everything alright.

How about some resolution?

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