>>i will not stand up
for my knees can't hold on
i can't fight back
for my strength? i have none.
it has killed me in too many ways
that my heart can't beat anymore
it has violated me to a point
that has rotten me to the core
it stresses me out
to a never-ending suffering
where my mind over heats
and the dark cloud is hovering
the tear stains have become permanent
leaving trails upon my face.
the fresh scars will haunt me again
leading me back to the dark place
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PoetryI scream but all you hear is whispers -- ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ. alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen. --- Winner of 'The Lavender Award' Best Cover! 1st Place in "The Bubble Tea Awards" in Poetry 1st Place in 'The Golden Awards' in Poetry 2nd Place...
