Breathing is harder
My eyes begin to blur now
My world has turned black
People tell me to
Speak now louder and clearer
But my voice is trapped
Night has become my
Savior of life, hiding me
From day's searching gaze
Trembling voices
Violently clashing out
No one dares to watch
Red roses smile too
Happily turning quite blue
Before they crumble
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Horrifically Lovely Short Stories and Poems
RandomA collection of short stories and poems that cover topics surrounding complicated topics such as love, death, and mental health.
