by It is the sadness that emerges
In the darkest hour;
Life
Versus the sharpness
Of sorrow
The if only(s)
Homemade blades
Piercing the epidermis
Of memory
Poignant
Thrives under
The façade of
Modernity
Happiness
Habit
Custom
The way life should be
The way it isn’t
Gwen's World 
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