Clouded

  
My mind is clouded as the day spins around me. 

Eyes are open, wide open but I can not see. 

Brick walls are cemented with silence between we

What happened did not just happen in a day

Choices were made, judgements clog the way

If I am the one who hurts, who will see my disarray. 

Hold hands, bow our heads, let us pray

It’s all about you. 

the venom becomes residue 

~ADayDreamWriter

Photo is mine, taken somewhere in Southern Alabama traveling I-65

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