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Poetry By: Vashti Puls

Tags: Brain, Injury, Hope

A poem about my brain injuries

Submitted:Mar 19, 2013    Reads: 11    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   

I keep looking for things as if they are lost
As if I am lost
The solution is not in the problem
My brain is not broken
So the shards of my mirror have shattered
It only gives me a million more views
so my tree lost all her leaves and no longer has any roots
replant myself from seedlings and dreams
Excuses are needs veiled as yearnings
I am naked
but I am my own clothing
Vashti Puls


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