The door is pounding
in their desire to be let out
no longer pleading but screaming
inside my head
it hurts keeping all of it
locked away for security
for no worry
to be hinted at worse case scenarios
because i want to leave
with or without these demons speaking
wishing to break me down
This place isn't my home
so i have to runaway
to find those people i trust
instead of what's haunting me.
-head pounding
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HER ERA
Poesía"HER ERA" is a stand alone new poetry book that encompasses the misfortunes, occurrences and overall hardships that ensue in life. For we live everyday fighting, struggling, pushing on to live a life we can call our own, one that is worth living. Bu...
