Birdie get out there
If you dont you’ll feel alone ending up with
Rasor blades piercing your skin
Does it keep you the company you long for?
I know that
Every cut stings your flesh
It drowns you
Lonlyness is not what you wanted
Only to be alone
Very alone
Everyone you see laughing
You wish for a life where you can breath
Out of the shackles that keep you down
Unable to spread your wings and taste true happiness
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Author:
lilly OvO (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments3
pretty
omg thank you pookie
yurrrrr
A metaphor of isolation in this poem. Nicely set in images and well worded
thank you i appreciate it
You are most welcome
Lilly, this hurts to read in the way honest things do. The loneliness here feels heavy and unrelieved… I’m really glad you put words to it. Welcome to MPS, too! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
thank you so much UvU
You are most welcome!
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