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Silent Screams

She’s seeking the fire, a feeling long gone. Most days are a drag, yet she must push on. Merely existing, her flame’s dying out, It kills her more each day, without a doubt. Though temporary comfort she might find, There’s no happy ending, it’s killing her inside. Slowly tearing her soul, she’s fading away, A numb, lifeless feeling, her spirit decayed. Through all the madness, she still cracks a smile, Courageously trying to make her days worthwhile. She ponders some thoughts, just wondering why She is on this earth, when her spirit wasn’t meant to fly.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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