Weeping from blood filled eyes
black as moonless night
flowing down cheeks in streams of rivered speech
unheard in the depths of shadows
tangling the broken essence in threads of nightmare dreams
surrounded by the skeletons of a traumatic past
reaching through the scorching earth
to claw at the broken essence
and the smokey whispers from demons inside
powerless to scream and shout
unable to let go with no mouth
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: June 13th, 2022 01:06
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Comments3
It’s never nice to feel powerless and scared .. I understand . An expressive writing , Katy )
Oh dear, looks like Kitty when she's not seen Sir for a while! heehee.
I wish I would shut up sometimes! lol
I feel, this stunning image
should be the cover art for
Dante's inferno..
lol
an impactful write, such strong imagery
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
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