A book, she is -
with pages torn by those who walked away,
and ink faded of words unspoken and forgotten.
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PoetryWhat I couldn't say out loud, I write. Completed! Check out new poetry in Rumblings of the Sky :)
Tattered
A book, she is -
with pages torn by those who walked away,
and ink faded of words unspoken and forgotten.
