When Change Meets Reality. (poem)

Taken back,
By the changes in life.
New things ahead,
Approaching with strife.

Ready to breathe,
An unweighted  breath.
Crowded and crammed,
The beginning of death.

Walking, crawling,
Finding my way.
Parting the fog,
Searching for day.

A single step,
Into the unknown.
My composure;
Cover blown.

-Brittany Rose
09/09/10

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