in
out
we're trapped inside
our very own minds.
in
out
internal battle fields
are being trampled
with unwanted thoughts
unwanted feelings.
in
out
screaming on the inside
nobody will see
the unshod tears
the tears that yearn to escape
along with the anguish
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PoetryA collection of short poems ~ ♡ ~ the words of a weary, beaten soul who wishes to share her poems with the world
