Tears that seep through.
Hoping, holding, hailing our broken queen.
Her reality to us remain unseen.
Yet there's nothing she can do.
While watching her world fall through.
Here lays her heart
Broken from watching it all fall apart.
Wondering if it was all broken from the start
Hail Hail our broken Queen!
Why must the world be so cruel and mean.
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A Nightmare While Awake
PoesíaA set of short Poems that show a progression of a mental state
