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 Mar 2020 Christina
Isabella
My mind is in shackles,
My head is a whirlwind.
How can I replace you,
You've only just broken.

I'm broken as well,
Shattered and cracked.
All I can do is die,
To get you back.
 Mar 2020 Christina
Sara Kellie
I still believe my eyes.
All I see
is my blindness.
I still believe my ears.
All I hear
are lies.
Yet I still quell the urge to fly.
And if you'd achieved,
after all you believed.
I'd be dead.

— The End —