Cold drops of water
graze down my skin,
Climbing and falling
with my curves.
I try to tighten
my trembling lips,
Forcing them
to curve upwards.
These stinging streams
crack open my shell,
Leaving all my wounds open;
I press my hand
upon my lips,
So the world doesn't
know I'm broken.
Freezing water
colliding with my hair,
Slowly stretches
beyond my eyes.
My weaknesses
I would die to hide;
My tears,
they silently slide.
I stand within these
four hollow walls,
With sound of
showering drops
my only savior;
Pain hoarding within me
bursts out in gasps,
Cause in here
I don't have to be a warrior.
I'm no survivor.
I'm no solider.
I'm just a girl
who needs someone
to hold her.
ANAKINRAA
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Marmoris
Poetry(Shortlisted for wattpad India awards 2021!!) 🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊 Marmoris (Latin) (n.): The shining surface of sea 🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊 I'm drowning in the black Sea with my breaths humming goodbye. help me wake up fro...
