The Bubble ⁣

Puzzle pieces scattered everywhere ⁣
Feeling alone in the horde ⁣
Tormenting sentiments

Carrying the weight of information ⁣
The eyes and fingers hurt⁣
Sick and tired⁣

Body parts suffering in pain⁣
From far before and now ⁣
Don’t come closer⁣

Each holds the solution ⁣
The bind for the other⁣
But the anticipation ⁣
Judgment ⁣

The mirror causes pain with reflections⁣
Why so incomplete within⁣
Something is missing ⁣
Unsatisfied ⁣
What if the pieces unite in blasting hastily ⁣
Why is there no completeness
Honoring differences⁣

Vicious gain power with lies⁣
Halving the pieces⁣
Keep in fakeness⁣

The power constantly overlooked ⁣
Walls were built around each ⁣
Together only in concept ⁣
Yet in private bubbles⁣
Feeling incomplete ⁣
Expires ⁣

– Edna Freeman⁣

The Bubble by Edna Freeman


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