#1327-Submerged
19/03/2021
Life’s no different
Than autumn leaves,
Floating in a pond.
Some are fortunate.
Colorful, beautiful, bright.
Others sink.
Hopeless, joyless, grey.
And there are no reasons.
Just a house of cards,
Crumbling in the breeze.
Reality is harder
Than it seems.
Meanwhile,
Noise drowns out moments
Hoping to be lived,
Floating by, unheard.
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