Questioning the broken partsA Poem by The Ink ChaptersIf I were free
Numb, quiet, disappearing
Lost, hurt, wounded If I could call for help What would I say? Bleeding, aching, burning Fear dripping with disbelief Unattached, usurper A future so changed Faraway If I could change it What would I do? Empty, hollow, longing Unable to defend Unable to release Buried, smothered Into a grave Only my demons escape If I could be free Where would I go? © 2021 The Ink ChaptersReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 9, 2021 Last Updated on March 9, 2021 AuthorThe Ink ChaptersToronto, CanadaAboutI am an inspiring writer often stuck in the purgatory found between ideas and formed thoughts on pages. Asking and giving feedback and ideas on creative writing that can captivate an audience. My dr.. more..Writing
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