Ripe Fruit

By Beaver

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A door's been shut to a distance past

Day or night

Dark or bright

They all look the same

I'll cherish that particular day

How I woke up

How I broke up

& How I learned to play my own game

You cast a shadow on me

Long after you've gone

Untill I rose out of the ashes

I still felt betrayed

Knives in my throat

& my heart's been pulled out

But now I've risen from my fate

I smile

In my hammock in the shade

How I rose

Out of the ashes

& How I smiled

Rooting has started

Can't wait to bloom

I laid out my garden