Why do these things happen to me
when I think that everything is going right
it all falls apart
the walls of my castle come crashing down on me
like broken mirrors showing my soul
and the happiness of many lifetimes all shining through the rubble
slowly changing dark to light
letting the waves of this life time wash the pain away slowly little at a time
until the day that the walls are rebuilt again stronger than before
but not totally complete waiting to fall with the next storm
and stand upon the next wave
A contest entry
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Comments
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well done, thanks so much for sharing and entering my contest... good luck
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