Fill It With Hope #Poem

In the glass a blank face,

Staring back,

There’s no trace,

Of the things it has seen,

Of the trouble it’s caused,

The weight on its shoulders,

It’s innar most flaws,

Like clockwork inside,

The mind ticks,

A steady pulse,

You’re the only one,

Who can fill it,

With love and with hope.

-Jann Doe

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