#1457-Ends

Tilted, worn out, alone.

Hiding visible cracks,

As much as it can.

Surrounded by peace.

Carrying stories,

Painted by strangers,

Along the way.

Tears, laughter, anger,

Hopelessness, joy.

A rainbow of emotions,

That’ll go untold.

So is life.

A strange movie,

In multiple dimensions,

That ends in time.

When that is,

No one knows.

Not even an old,

Worn out bench,

Looking for a new home.