Tortured souls belong to broken people
Too often troubled by their past
Holding onto ghosts as if for dear life
Reliving painful moments
Instead of letting go
Chained to the same path
Unable to break free
No way around what haunts us
Wearing fake smiles to fool the public
Trying to ignore what bothers us, in hopes it will go away
They manifest in explosions of angry for the most minute things
We never bother to share what plagues us
Hide it in the dark, never to shine a light on it
It will go away, and if not I will just ignore it
Primitive our solutions, and ineffective too
Imaging try to piece together a broken vase
Whose pieces just keep breaking even more
The momentual task that a broken person faces
Only further complicated by a reluctance to ask for help
Just another burden to take
It puts more pressure and weight on the broken
Causing the vase to break even more
We are the people of the broken vases
A puzzle waiting to be solved
Day #209 SJD
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