slivers
Too often I find myself
Peering through the stone
Of expectations and society,
Searching for a single crack
In this wall of pure anxiety.
Looking for that small sliver
Of hope that they say is real;
Yet no one opens the pathway
No one shows me how I should
Break this dull barrier of gray.
I guess I'll find it on my own.
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