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jolly May 2020
There she lays
a figment of my despair
with cowering eyes
and tainted blood
torn in her mind
****** for eternity
there she lays
alone and bleak
glaring at the starless night sky
with feathers falling like the stars
trapped between worlds
from all the evil she has come to know
and here I kneel
crying for salvation
cheeks stained with tears of blood
....wondering why I never truly belonged
hey, I am a 19-year-old girl who always bottled up her emotions but I found that all I need is ink and paper to stop this heaviness in my chest. I am not a good writer but I hope that one day I will be.
if you are reading this thank you and I will appreciate it if you comment after reading.

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