it ebbs its way into her soul, declining and decaying, making her feel sluggish and lost. she's annihilated, settling and sinking into the ground, there's a deep sadness around the redness and swelling. all she has to do is get up, make the effort, and do it now, but she still over sympathizes.
all that there is left to do is to scream into the void.
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Screaming Into The Void
Poesía#1 in poetry :) #1 in free verse :) Have you ever felt like it was the end? Like today was just a bad day? That no matter how many times you believe that something can happen that it just might not? That no one gives a damn at all? That all you do...
