"State close to death
My ears wondering why
All faded black, literally.
Vomit all my being apart.
My lungs won't give out to keep me suffering; it keeps me suffering.
Should have understood that truth won't hurt me but only lies you kept. Not sure of the concept.
Love won't perpetuate through this hell you put me through.
Truth won't hurt me now, but only lies you kept."
~mllm~
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➳ Inside Out (Incredibly Short tale). ©
PoetryStacey, both a mystery and a misery. Tattered and torn tale between reality & the surreal. Depicting an Inside-out soul. A tale told through beautiful little poems. Get to know her or at least try to. Try to understand her, I challenge you. Like...
