Crumple Thoughts
Weighted with troubles and abuse faced through the day.
Wrote the painful emotions with anger and tears.
Read them over to see if I missed anything;
Crumpled the sheets and set them on fire with no cares.
1/12/2021
Dear,
Bitter tears smeared the ink.
Fear you whispered in my ear.
Tears, sneers for years; too late for repair.
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2021
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