Untitled (July 29, 2012)A Poem by therisaDepression
Tears
Fall downwards Towards A huge black hole Ripped out of my chest. As It threatens To consume My entire soul. While I stand Upon the edge Of this emotional Maelstrom. Which Is slowly Eroding away From me. Even now A razor's edge Separates me From total emotional Oblivion. © 2012 therisa |
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Added on August 7, 2012 Last Updated on August 7, 2012 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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