"Why is it always him? He left a long time ago but he is still here. How can that be?"
Dark spots cloud her vision.
Numbness attacks her bones.
He left swiftly.
Tiptoed out the door,
Without making a sound.
She called out his name,
But he didn't once turn around.
He left a long time ago.
But when she finally gave up.
She was set free by the chains bestowed on her,
That cut into her heart.
But it felt as if leaving was her idea all along
From the very start.
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Screaming Into The Void
Poetry#1 in poetry :) #1 in free verse :) Have you ever felt like it was the end? Like today was just a bad day? That no matter how many times you believe that something can happen that it just might not? That no one gives a damn at all? That all you do...
