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Maylia 2d
It doesn’t go away.
It’s always here,
Lingering about.
Formed to my skin.
Latched to my heart.
Apart of me, it always will be.
Even when I thought I’ve won.
Grief.
Creeps up on me.
Once again,
Proving me wrong.
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Maylia 4d
Heavy hearts, filled with stone.
Heavy hearts, broken in bone.
Heavy hearts shattered, uneasy.
Will it ever be easy.
Fear, a burden I carry.
To be this broken is scary.
From the depths of my sorrow,
will I see tomorrow.
Heavy hearts, filled with stone
To be unbecoming is a dream, hidden away in safety.
Maylia 4d
The sky weeps in endless pain.
Rocks rise, swallowed by the rain.
Echoes fade in silent shame,
beneath the weight of falling waves.
Look who’s coming are they safe.
Look who’s coming, hide your face.
Take a breath, beneath the wave.
Inhale your life -
Maylia 4d
Golden flames overwhelmed of rage.
Vibrations tremble through hollow space.
Empty gasps to no avail.
Blinded, sightless, deaf.
Golden flames engulfed of rage.
What is etched in my brain.
For what fills my ear has no mercy.
It is never ending.
Maylia 4d
Hollow shell, trapped in time.
Hollow eyes, lost in sight.
Hollow walls - stale, cold.
Hollow whispers, of the old.
Hollow senses search for light.
Forever still in the night.
Forever hollow, stolen of life.
Maylia 4d
Here, standing at your feet.
Peering past the depths of sea.
A soul, hard to see.
Gleaming of agony.
Dropping down a wishing well.
I hear the sound of silver bells.
Intricately woven into place.
Wrapped in sweet grace.
Summer suns cascaded across the bay.
It’s the warmth that guides my face.
Breathing in the salt of your skin,
I feel my hands, alive again.

— The End —