QuestionA Poem by Olivia MarieAnger shines on a question. (Stud M. Note Book) :)
Hallowed eyes starring down
I look up and feel the grey pulsing through my veins held prisoner in a gaze as dead as the leaves stacked in the center of the universe it folds me, but I don't let it show I must remain strong Tapping your fingers like beats of time everything draining down but I can't look away so we sit in the silence waiting to be broken I never meant to break yet I fall into a deep well and drown on my own tears nothing matters anymore and I no longer care but I'm dying with no way of trying to survive leaving us with the condemned question: is it better to die alone, or be held an eternal prisoner?...
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StatsAuthorOlivia MarieColumbiana, ALAboutMy name's Olivia, I go to Shelby County High School, and I love to write. more..Writing
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