Hearts broken, Tears fallen. Thousand promises turns blank. Cold and Alone, body shivers, End of the road, hope quivers. Razor by hand she foolishly think, “Should this be the end? Shall heaven be my guide? Leaving the plains of sorrow, once my body die?” With a pencil she writes, to her love ones goobye. Than… Continue reading No Turning Back – (poetic)
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Slave
She walks slowly over to him; the one full of contempt. His words raking her soul yet no sign of, relinquish here, her anger kept bound along with her sadness. The knife her true love always gleaming and poised for action. The knife always Obedient to her hands, slicing through the outer layers of his… Continue reading Slave
deeper inside
..deeper inside.:. swimming deeper and growing tired, im sinking in this emptiness. shadows engulfing everything consuming all the things of happiness.