A Stormy Night
As I sit and ponder on my bed
A storm is brewing in my head
I wait for the madness to stop
I feel my like my brain will pop
Why is life so extremely hard?
My soul is broken and scarred
And tear ducts no longer work
My Fiancé left me,with a smirk
I sit and ponder how I can heal
But first I have to somehow feel
Alexis Y.
12/03/ 19
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2019
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