Wary Of People Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wary Of People



Blackness of daylight shines brightly into my mind,
generating many precepts from absolutely nothing.
Holding onto nothing, being wary of everything that
comes to pass in between people.
Knowing it will eventually pass and I will have no
more worries about being left out or abandoned.

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