Sycamore Branches – Unhinged Poem

Hidden in plain sight, you left me broken and defused, my anger wasted on the wall when it should’ve been your face, longing looks past moments, a whiteboard eraser on my mind, a whimsical whisper painted in pain, a text message too late, a broken window, a hurt inside that can’t be described, nothing shows the age of time, when the rust sets in, a forgotten memory, a wish lost, a dream to find.

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