Inspiration- Help Yourself

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A/N: This is an old poem I started but its far from finished. I'm only posting it because I thought maybe it would spark inspiration for someone else. Feel free to use a line if you like it, this poem didn't really go anywhere for me.

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An icy wall of broken words and empty silence divides us.

Cold and crying we lie two worlds apart.

Our hearts weakly beat, each pump a tired struggle.

Like a dying motor feeding old petrol through.  

Each of us trapped in our own despair.

Our darkest demons reign upon us.

Paralyzed by feelings breaking us beyond repair.

Every light fades away, diminished until our hope is depleted.  

My blue fingers reach for yours.

So far away, the distance between can't be closed.

Any stitches I sew fall apart before I can bring you close.

My screams echo upon deaf ears.

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