The Wreckage Posted byDayna LangFebruary 24, 2021February 24, 2021Posted inpoetryTags:Dayna Lang, family, Heartbreak, literature, Loss, poem, poetry I’m in the wreckage And all it can do Is hurt me. I will go through And I’ll keep going. The world doesn’t stop spinning For one family’s shit. I am already diving – Finding treasure in the pit. It is glowing. Like Loading... Related