Blind

Drowninginkalopsia

Lost within
my train of thoughts,
I stepped onto these
shards of broken glass,
too crippled to feel,
to blind to see,
these broken bones
are all I need.


I've withered away
to dust you see
i'm one with the ones 
who damaged me,
too weak to stand,
to weak to speak,
these whispers of
silence are all I need

  • Author: Paloma Fernandez (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 19th, 2017 07:18
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 37
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