Not yetA Poem by Feniks
I am empty, like an empty skin,
I am hopeless, my life is thin, I am torn apart, on the inside, I can't find the pieces, but I tried, No pain felt, no blood bled, No tears cried, not yet, I am lying, to everyone, Tears were cried, and I'm not done, Those words, they're like a gun, When they shoot, I cannot run. 28 Dec 2015 © 2016 Feniks |
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Added on July 15, 2016 Last Updated on July 15, 2016 AuthorFeniksNetherlandsAboutHi, I started at Writers Cafe because I wanted feedback on my poetry. Writing is my sanctuary, it's the only way I can deal with my emotions. I've been writing for a few years now, but I don't know wh.. more..Writing
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