Reality Biting Hard Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reality Biting Hard



Reality biting hard, showing me the distant fervor
of yesterday, how it has left me in a cell of lone
desires.
Knowing there's nowhere to turn, gyrating silently
in a sand storm of desert proportions, sifting me
in a cyclone of regrets.
No one to hold or show me their love.

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