LonelyA Poem by Rosi S. PhillipsTears streaking hot and wet Across my face The emotion is unbearable My shell cracks and deteriorates My arms hold no warmth Wrapped around me And my lips are blue My eyes colorless, sunken inside Quiet, poised, quiet, strike! Fear claws at my throat And my resolve is laying dead at me feet The pain is unbearable In a bed I toss and turn Waiting for the light Wishing it never comes The light and the dark collide Infinity, forever, time unchanged The gray turning purple Beckoning people with brilliance Bursting forth, stealing between With no boundaries existing
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Added on June 5, 2014 Last Updated on June 5, 2014 AuthorRosi S. PhillipsDC, DCAboutRosi S. Phillips was born in 1993 with caramel colored skin, to a Nigerian immigrant father and a 2nd generation Finnish mother. With this background, International awesomeness was soon to follow. .. more..Writing
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