Her curved back against the wall
and several blank pages in her hands.
A cluttered closet of thoughts
trembled her mind with its demands.
A mythical maze of decision digging
drubbed against her split soul.
Infinite lines of the spiral notebook
immensely gobbled her body whole.
Blue and black pages of paper
entered into the rim of her mind.
Shoveling the clutter of stress
and replacing it with beautiful lines.
Her pen scribbled and scrapped with wild words
surpassing the paper and more.
Lines of forbidden formats typed fiercely
into the empty emblem of her body's core.
- Author: Crystal (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 5th, 2019 17:45
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 14
Comments1
Fantastic ending, even got goosebumps
Much appreciated
thanks Dan!
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