It hurts to move
It hurts to breathe
Looking at a cracked reflection
That is now me
Lost and drifting
A soul fades away
Like the morning mist
On the dock of a bay
Maybe it will be better
Once it is complete
No more pain
No more tears
No more me....
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This is a piece I made for my sons group.
It is an expression what art means, where it comes from;
from within our hearts.
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*Deviation posting limit is 3 artworks daily. example: 3 poems on poetry gallery, 3 in traditional and 3 digital etc.
*Only administrators may suggest a feature, not regular members, though mistakes happen.
*Watch closely which folder you submit your artwork into.
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*Declined Deviations will be: repeat posts in the same folder ( it happens XD ), art posted in the wrong gallery folder, art theft found.
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