19/100

I live a lot more quietly than I did in the past

feel like so much changed, and I’m glad

built my image like a puzzle, 100 pieces to a mask

putting up walls, til my whole life crashed

it’s the arrogance, You can’t get it all right back

it’s the measurements, so much I wish that I took back

it’s the betterment, that make somebody look on back

hardly recognized my faults, living so --- fast

I was hurting, trying to justify the place I was at

it’s the sickness, that turn the hearts over to black

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THANKS for reading! The name of this series is the "Riwa Project", My intention is post a poem a day, eventually releasing a book titled "Riwa" where some of these peoms will be published! Thanks again! Feel free to support me here with a like or follow, and you could also find me on twitter and instagram @discoveringmatu

All the best,

Matu