She was too sad so long that she became numb,
numb to everything
She was forced to hurt herself just to feel something,
even if it was pain
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Flowers Under My Skin
PoetryA series of original short poems written through my perspective.
Numb
She was too sad so long that she became numb,
numb to everything
She was forced to hurt herself just to feel something,
even if it was pain