pigeonholeA Poem by Tricia O'BrienA tailspin of unanswered questions The torture of not knowing The indirect responses that kill Countless days wasted and forever gone Insides torn apart that’ll never fit properly again Eyes frozen in sadness Tears that can’t even fall anymore A bludgeoned heart with a fading pulse Abuse made acceptable Silence that overpowers the noise Trapped in past failures Reminded repeatedly of mistakes made Disabling ones foundation and stunting one from growth A direct result from allowing other peoples darkness overtake your inner light © 2015 Tricia O'BrienFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on February 13, 2015 Last Updated on February 13, 2015 AuthorTricia O'BrienBack in Western MA..., MAAboutTime to update. I've been everywhere but "here" in a year or so. I'm getting back into my groove. More to come for sure more..Writing
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