"When it feels like the end of the world."
Too many times
She took the time machine back to the past.
Fluorescent lights in the air.
No turning back.
All just to feel the wounds that were planted in her.
Fresh on soft skin.
Tears swimming down her face.
Pain always ahead of the game.
Where were you?
When the weight of her whispers
Crushed against her shoulders
So hard that the sound of cracking bones
Overpowered the sound of her tears.
Too many times she was left in the dark,
Only to be found with a dry face and
Tougher skin.
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-Miss Yanxiet
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Screaming Into The Void
Poetry#1 in poetry :) #1 in free verse :) Have you ever felt like it was the end? Like today was just a bad day? That no matter how many times you believe that something can happen that it just might not? That no one gives a damn at all? That all you do...
