Seven Days of Death

Ghastly halls that lead to Euphoria
Shattered glasses with reflections that mimicked her death
Being hanged but not dead
Sorrowful laughter and slit wrists
Decayed internally but still breathing 
Candy coated poison to seize her thoughts 
And death, to ease her pain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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November 18, 2020 at 10:31 AM
Hey hope you are ok.. you are writing some dark poems
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November 19, 2020 at 7:01 AM
I'm okay. I only write these poems when im depressed, nothing sounds better than raw emotions
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