Look straight into my eyes.
What is it that you see?
A faded dull reflection,
of the person that I used to be.
A wide confident smile,
with my head held high.
Is now a faint memory slowly eroding.
I wish I knew why.
I am no longer,
the woman that I was before.
My time has finally come,
to twist and lock the bolted door.
Throw the key away quickly,
along with the lasts of my hopes and dreams.
As they sink further down the bottomless drain,
wiping my head full of thoughts completely clean.
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Quick Poems
PoetryThe first one is from a while back, but the others are pretty recent. These are just some poems I wrote from my experiences that I'd like to share with y'all
