.
She didn't speak,
But when she did,
Her voice was drowned out.
No-one listened,
Nobody cared to pull her out of the whirlpool,
So she drowned.
She departed for hell,
With that blank look in her irises.
The same one she had when she had been both alive and dead.
Frozen and stuck,
Within her own brain,
Because no-one would listen.
No-one listened to her calls,
Her calls which were warnings.
Warnings of her imminent death,
Staring at her,
Through her blank irises,
Straight to her heart.
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/92 words/
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A collection of Poems
شِعرsome random poems I came up with :D <3 there may be some triggering topics to this book so be warned I hope you enjoy :)) I may not update regularly as i'm still in school but i'll always try <3 Ly
