Deep in her eyes,
She knew she was a sacrifice
A good for nothing as she believed to be
Nothing to offer but to receive,
Forgetting the smiles to strangers she proffers.
Yet refused to accept her value,
The amount of precious she restrains
Plunging herself into obscurity,
Denying any aid.
Neglected the ones who truly cared.
Asking to the same.
Severity of fate she presumed
But she freed her struggling her demons,
Living within,
Broken pieces, heart still breathing yet hollow forever.
-Unknown
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Heartless Thoughts
PuisiThere are various kinds of art. Poems are word art. These poems are for the ones that faked smiles and laughter to everyone around them. These are to the ones that hurt themselves even knowing it was wrong. These are to the ones that suffer from low...
