UntitledA Poem by Eyal
You shake my walls
Every time you walk in the room And I’ll be honest, my dear I can’t defy you, I can’t resist But resist, I must Each layer you undo I put on a different shield You unwrap me as you go on And each time I cover with something else You can dig and dig and carry on forever But you’ll find no treasure Because as you selfishly look for wealth You overlook the truth that The dirt you put aside (Heaps and heaps of it) Is me in all my glory It’s all I’ve gathered and all that matters Withered by time and timely misery And you carelessly throw it away Thinking that you cleanse me thinking that you make me matter © 2017 EyalAuthor's Note
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