Ever Since.

Thu, 06/06/2019 - 11:30 -- Sjodni


Morning brought,once, once more, and again,the ache for purpose.   It left,   a glittery taste of the future,   I chased it ever since. Noon brought,once, once more, and again,the creaking door swung slowly open,   It left,   a foul taste of growth,   yet I didn't reach back. Nightfall came,once, once more, and again,the porcelain dropped to the floor and shattered,   It left,   an array of color, pain, and lust,   and I chased it ever since.

This poem is about: 
My family


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