Thursday 11 July 2019

Uniform



I used to sparkle 
There's magic in our eyes
I was told to sit down
Pressed into silent uniform
After a while I stopped fighting
Crumpled, I crawled out
And like a cat
Licked my wounds
And the dirt off
Bit by bit
And there it was.



C. LJ 2019

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