CrushedA Poem by violetta york / nicki elleIt's funny how the past can change you; just a simple day when the thoughts come. They leave you trembling, crying, upset, scared. It takes a small memory and an entire lifetime of holding it in, to bring you to tears. It makes you angry, vicious, irritated, aggravated. How you could go from loving someone, to instantly having a huge wave of hate wash over you. How can you change, stop, leave, run? You'll never be able too. The endless thoughts will spin around and around your head like a truck wheel Coming faster towards you getting ready to crush your head.
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StatsAuthorvioletta york / nicki ellechicago, ILAboutsun ♓ / moon ♐ / rising ♌ young girl in love trying to find my way. instagram: nickiielle tumblr: petaleyes.tumblr.com more..Writing
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