Closing these bloody knuckles as I fall to the floor on my knees. Aware of the shattered glass that showed me what I've been trying to escape from .Should've known that I can't run away from what's inside me. My lips tremble as the tears stream down my face. Shaking from fear. Fear that my own reflection holds the key too.
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RandomThoughts & Poems. Enjoy I guess I sunk my face into my palms. Trying so hard to let out these tears but I couldn't even breath. then i stopped to wonder. If that was what I really wanted. wouldn't everything be better if I wasn't breathing . Wouldn'...