She looks in the mirror.
Sees a soul trapped inside
a body.
A body touched by people
she’d rather forget.
And people
she never wants to lose,
but doesn’t get to see.
A body that’s been deemed
a wasteland,
barren and riddled with
insecurities and illness.
A body with a population
of a ghost town;
and versions of herself
drink moonshine
at the bar.
She looks in the mirror,
and blinks once,
sheds a tear,
touches everywhere it hurts...
and leaves
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Suffering In Silence |✔|
诗歌A Book Full Of Poems. Someone Is Suffering In Silence. //\\//\\ 𝐒𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 I look at these scissors in my hand. Testing the blades with my fingertips. I poise the sharp blades over my wrist. I slowly push down, swiftly mo...
