Tears;
There's been a million of them lately.
If only I could wipe them away;
These invisible ones are deadly.
So as my soul twists and turns painfully,
I bleed a million memories.
Gone is the drought,
I'm now flooded with feelings;
I'll drown in a deadly delusion,
But you won't be able to see.
I'll scream a million pleas,
But you won't be able to hear.
I'll choke on my own fate,
But you won't be able to help.
I'll die a million deaths,
And I'll never be the same again.
[A/N:That was unusually dark.At least for me. (._.) (.-.)
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Metanoia
Poetry(Highest Ranking-#14) Metanoia -The journey of changing one's mind,heart,self or way of life.The process of experiencing a break down and the subsequent positive psychological rebuilding and healing. A/N:This work is copyrighted.So don't even think...
