–etched cheeks, pitted in remembrance,
Parched terrains weathered,
Outward, dusted spectacles glint–
With prismed light of the dawn.
These–
by ssnri in Creative Writing, Mental Illness and tagged Bipolar, Creative Writing, Depression, Divorce, Dreams, Emotions, Life, Love, Mental Health, Mental Illness, Relationships, Self, Thoughts
Neurochemically Challenged 
Great post 😁
Thank you!