Submissions by Mellymae
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
My Inner Voice
Long and drawn is your wearing face
Your stride without much grace
Why don't you stop to have a think
To why your life is on the brink
Now it's not easy for thus I know
Some days red hot others cold as snow
But no matter what hardships yr forced to stand
Just imagine I'm there to hold your hand
And what u need to remember ever day
This is not a life long game
You want to play
Your stride without much grace
Why don't you stop to have a think
To why your life is on the brink
Now it's not easy for thus I know
Some days red hot others cold as snow
But no matter what hardships yr forced to stand
Just imagine I'm there to hold your hand
And what u need to remember ever day
This is not a life long game
You want to play
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Abuser the Abused
Faded and weak
is the aura about you
Your face long and drawn
shows the trials you've been through
Your hands all a jitter
show the expressions within you
You've fallen apart ,
u must rebuild the pieces that shape u
In your face I see sadness
from times if anxiety and fear
Your frailness tells me
you've lost interest to care
Your anxious and tainted
I see in the way u behave
For your self u are battling
You've become your own slave
Your scared by the evils
You've encounter and become
Not to...
is the aura about you
Your face long and drawn
shows the trials you've been through
Your hands all a jitter
show the expressions within you
You've fallen apart ,
u must rebuild the pieces that shape u
In your face I see sadness
from times if anxiety and fear
Your frailness tells me
you've lost interest to care
Your anxious and tainted
I see in the way u behave
For your self u are battling
You've become your own slave
Your scared by the evils
You've encounter and become
Not to...
599 reads
1 Comment
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