the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 229 – Strain

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Delve deep into madness,
Cure discomfort and sadness.
Use your devices,
To ward off your vices.
For downturns and degree burns
Have left leaflets of scars.
You must read through them,
Looking through the glass jars.
What use is all of this?
Committing words to your mind?
Until even the darkness
Is blinded from the light?
Though tracing footsteps and angles
Remains bitter and bland.
It is written that you are
To face the challenge at hand.


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