Bang
Smash , the brain out and on pavement.
Fists , closed tight and itching
frustration , lost sense and twitching .
Bang
Broken.
Inside , in pieces.
Hurtful but hurting.
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Nirvana
PoesiaShe sets the ink free, let the pen crawls, and the words flow like a sea. Again, she's lost in her nirvana. #175 in Poetry [28/2/18] #8 in Overthinking #3 in Musings #18 in thinking (out of 1K+) #95 in words (out of 1K+) #373 in poems (out of...
