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UNTITLED

She laid in darkness
Curled up in bed
Trying to embrace
What’s left in her.
Her endeavors to get through
Have come to naught
Yet she never stopped
And she’ll never stop.
She laid in darkness
And shut her eyes
Already embracing
What’s left in her.
A broken soul
Is what she’s got.
She could’ve stopped
But she didn’t…

7 responses to “UNTITLED”

  1. much like myself i’m afraid… nice poem πŸ™‚

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    1. I’m glad you liked it πŸ™‚ thanks ❀

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  2. Wonderfully tragic. So much pain and written so beautifully. Great poem!

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    1. Thank you for that wonderful comment πŸ™‚ have a beautiful day

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  3. Your poem reached me. Thank you. I’ll keep thinking sadly that She could’ve stopped…

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    1. Hi Alexis. Don’t worry. Everything will be okay ❀ just be brave and keep smiling.

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  4. It stings me… I feel it too. When your heart broke into pieces, you’ll find yourself lost and disoriented, not knowing when to get up and hit the day again.

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