This pain,
These walls,
These surroundings,
Are so familiar.
Words cut deep in.
Deeper than a dagger,
Harder than dodging a bullet,
Sprinkling salt to my
wet wounds.
Creating a hole in
My soul.
Burning it.
Breaking it.
Shattering it.
Pain seizing through
My heart.
Leaving me
A wounded bird
With broken wings.
Unable to fly
As she wishes.
Caged in her thoughts.
Caged in her mind.
Caged in her heart.
Unable to fly freely,
Broken.....
Broken right in her soul.
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PoetryHighest rankings: #5 in stained #14 in stressed #15 in overthinking I spill my heart on the pages Tears dropping and soaking 'em The ink is my blood The pages are my wounds It hurts bad....So bad ___________________ The unspoken wor...