Stone hearts
And stoic faces
Bodies moving
Unfamiliar places
Trying to adjust
Appearing to fit in
Harboring inside
What can’t be shared at all
Internally digesting
Events that make you cringe
Knowing that it’s yours to keep
Preserving classification
Your privacy in tact
No one privileged enough
To get through the external hallowed out remains
Who dares dig deep?
Into your darkest night
Tunneling through
That formidable wall
Destruction
Obscurity
Gloom
And despair
Grunts of dejection
Exhaled in the night
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Reblogging: Stone Hearts. A really gutsy, real, tell-it-like-it-is poem about the social jungle and trying to fine authenticity in others. K D 🙂
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Reblogging: Stone Hearts, by poet, Delia. . A real, tell-it-like-it-is poem about the social jungle and trying to find authenticity where there is little to none. Delia often writes, real, raw and authentic prose and poetry that will catch you unawares, and reach inside you, grab you, and make you see beyond the obvious. K. D.
via https://artemisdelmar.wordpress.com/2017/04/13/stone-hearts
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😊 thank you.
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You’re very welcome 😀
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