Poem
Time seemed to slow to a crawl
Tile being my only comforter, I let the lava like water run down my body
My skin pulled away, as if it an I were two not one
Gripping the edge of sanity, fingers took a mind of their own
Let go
Screaming to hold on longer, the fear coursed through the blood like poison
Suddenly those of different hands reached down and lifted
Now simple memories of the past only have mediocre repercussions
And the scars only sting a little
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Hey y'all!
So I can't finish the other book for random reasons
ANYWAYS!
So this is a short little collection of random writings and this one specifically is about something that happened a while back that was quite traumatizing and writing about it always makes me feel bette
Ok well just reminding ya that I love you and I'm eternally grateful
Any Q's?
Just message me!
With love,
Maddi May
