Anguish seepes from her lines
Misery etched in her face
Agony seethes through her veins
Clouds convey through her dreams
Dark rays of sun burn her days
Sleepless thoughts corrupt her nights
No more does love hold its rays
No more does hope build her days
...
Breathe no more
Take away the pain
The Tao of unsaying
7 years ago
1 comment:
You had me saying "no more" as I reached the end of this piece. Keep writing!!!
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