Her
2/26/19
When she cries she loses a bit of herself
When she cries she loses a bit of the person she was the day before
When shes silent no one notices and the world keeps spinning
Shes losing sleep at night and she doesn't know how to handle it
She misses who she was before and hates who she is now
No one can help her, this life shes living is a losing battle
She giving up, shes putting down her sword and taking off her armor
The pain keeps getting worse and somehow she allows it to happen
Her eyes are always red and her pillows always wet
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Something Painless
PoetrySome people are blessed with fantastic lives and barely know struggle Other people were not blessed with the best life or the best family Sometimes these people know nothing but struggle Nothing about them made sense. No hobby stuck with them. Every...
