My eyes they weep
With unshed tears
Calling out
Voiceless
Palms in reverence of the sun
Begging
Praying
For mercy
Spine bent
Permanently kneeling to gravity
From crouching
From trying to hide
Horrifying memories
Etched
Painted
Embedded
Into my skin
Scars
Physical and mental
Still present
Reprieve
Never given
Never…
never
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Poetry
PoetryA whole lot of poems that I've written in the past couple of years. They're really just my way of expressing any emotions or feelings I get not all of them are true though so... yeah sometimes I just write to try to relate to different things. I hop...