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Crowned

The crown of my head is now ordained in snow white,

The markings of the stress and strife based in this world and life.

 

You said you would crown me in glory,

But all I see is a “Crown of Worry.”

 

Forgive me, for I have not trusted,

My crown shows this world is all but busted.

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Written by
bekahalle
40 / F / Australia
Published
Jan 13
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#crown#hair#greying#worry#white
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