Crying every night
Turning as pale as moonlight
Without a soul to care
For what is right.
Intentional numbness
Throughout my whole body
Fighting is hopeless
For everybody.
A poem, so bloody
Stained with the words of a broken soul
Terminology uncovered if you study
Between the lines of a tattered scroll.
Curse the world in which I exist
Tormented by those who enjoy psychologically
Abusing and throwing a person who cannot resist
And not even bothering to mutter an apology.
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Author:
flumptydoodle (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2020 18:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Crying every night is a normal thing, however I'm getting better. I enjoyed writing this, I hope you enjoy it too!
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
I enjoyed this piece very much frumptydoodle.
- Syd
Thank you!
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