The Bits of Us
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I am a tapestry of guilt with the woven strings of shame

The Bits of Us

I am a tapestry of guilt

with the woven strings of shame

When I try to over come this

“The more things change...” they say

I am a festival of anxieties

all bright noises and loud colours

with screaming , crying clowns

afraid to touch each other.

Come bask in the meadows of sadness

where beautiful things grow in

sharp and hard

but in unending rows.

We are all made up of bits.

We contain stars and dust

We are made of multitudes

even if all you feel is rust

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