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MywordorMyworld
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The day I fell
Was it a day?
Or had the years collapsed in a fleeting decay?
The nights grew heavy, crushed my chest,
My eyes wept secrets I never confessed.
Tears turned bitter, cold, and dry,
Hate and regret took their place in my eyes.
"Mumma..."—I whispered, lost in the night,
She laughed it away, My hands reached out, but no one was there,
Just shadows and silence and empty air.
Was it the night? Or was it me?
Building walls too dark to see?
Trapped inside, no way to tell,
Was this the day I truly fell?
The days when you were at your lowest, no one you could reach out to. The days when you felt comfort in death perhaps! The lowest of low.
#poetry
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#trauma
#childhood
#bullying
#depp
#resentfull
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