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Mar 2019
A pillow lay crumpled
Bed sheets folded into *****
Bodies embraced tightly
Light stripped from its shine

Holding tightly the feeling within
The door opens to the sound of silence
Anger overrides love
Cracks appear inside of the wall

Cry into the sound of loss, of destruction
Metal edges, soft feeling, no sound
The cracks grow bigger
The floor collapses into whirlwinds

Sound through life
Silence dies, shadows race forward
Struggle to see, to breath
Bodies embrace tighter

No hope left, alone to wallow
Following the pool of red
A tear in the river
Love to hate, hate to passion
There is no Hope…left
Khyle Manby-Evans
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Khyle Manby-Evans  26/M/Shrewsbury, UK
(26/M/Shrewsbury, UK)   
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