"The tears wash down my face in rivulets, a burning sensation seeping into my skin. My puffy eyes blur as the tears fuck up my vision, saying all the things I feel that my mouth can't seem to say."
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Mind {Prose Vol. 2}✔
Poetry❝In my mind, there is pain. I am exhausted. I feel defeat from my hair tips to my feet- my body feels the stress weighing down on my shoulders. I try and try every day, but nothing seems to go my way. In my mind, there is pain, yet I try because one...
