Poem Pieces

These poem pieces tell a story, my story. A hidden darkness only written words will ever know.


3. Shift

We shift
So far that we actually drift
A movement so swift

Just out of my reach
Something I can't grab
A memory, something sad

To always be pushing myself forward
To try my absolute best
A hidden desire, a secret wish

Is there ever an end game
No end to the self blame
Something tattered, like a name

Shifting tears fall
A tiny echo, so small
To walk down an empty hall

I shift
So far that I might actually drift
A movement I make, something so swift


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