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Barriers

  • Keya Ramesh
  • Sep 26, 2019
  • 1 min read

I know these barriers haven’t been broken

They were built

They developed

They changed,

This lonely heart


I know they saw me

I see it in their smiles

I see it in their eyes

There’s no change

There’s no pain

The trees have no green

The sky has no more blue

I won’t last too long they say


Can I return from the past?

Break the barriers at last?

Will colour begin to show?

Or will I just get another note?

 
 
 

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