Drip Drop
The ticking of a clock
Drip Drop
The painful echo of screams
Drip Drop
The coming of foretold nightmares
Drip Drop
I am tearing at the seams
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The sobs of children deafen me
Plink Plunk
The softest cries of mother
Plink Plunk
The crushing weight of responsibility
Plink Plunk
I am nothing but a monster
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I'm calling into the night
may the moon goddess hear me
Give me the end of this bloody fight
and set my broken soul free
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poetic escapes
Poetryim just sad. and so are a lot of these. tw because mentions of; rape suicide depression eating disorders self-harm anxiety ocd dysphoria ptsd
