Tug Of Sorrow90 Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

Tug Of Sorrow90



with a tug of sorrow, and
a warm and fuzzy feeling,
she dances in perfect circles,
with a crippling lost of self,
she looks into the mirrer, and
finds the self inflected wounds
of a stranger, with a sence of
wonder and abandonment, she
steps back and crys.

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