I feel important, I feel victorious but I also feel empty.
What is it that I am missing?
Whom am I missing?
Is it them?
Those two who have always been by my side, always at my aid?
Why do I feel sadden when I look into their empty envious eyes?
What did I take from them?
Whatever I took, did I take too much?
How do I show my sorrow?
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Beautiful Stitched Lips
PoetryMy mind is filled with words and sayings that I wish to scream out to the world. The problem is, I cannot. Start: 11/14/20 Finish: 09/18/22 ©7spades_
