Worn Out

Worn out

Worn out like those fraying petals,

Boldly staring at the sun, when it is drought that plague’s her world

Worn out of battling the rays, mindlessly prodding to take her away with him

Rooted into the barren land, no wings to rise up

 Waiting for the winds to blow, however dry or unhinged they might ply

Waiting for a traveler to pluck her from the delirium

But that is repulsive to even her worn out mind

Worn out of hoping or recklessly imagining a world non-existent,

            Non-existent even in a parallel universe

So she dips, and falls off the branch

Far away from its shadowy shelter

For she knows dry storms and hot winds are bound to drench the air soon,

More than willing to traverse to a sultry or mighty fierce cold land,

She waits worn out on the barren land.

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Categories: emotions, expressions, life, me, mindset, poetry, poetry on life | Tags: , , , , | 4 Comments

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4 thoughts on “Worn Out

  1. One could say many of us feel this way in our lives..oh btw picture didn’t show 😦

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  2. beautifull poem 🙂 i don’t know if it is the winds,traveller or some other thing but i hope she get her
    help from somewhere soon and i believe she represents some difficult times in our lifes we all feel like,and it also would pass 😆

    Like

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