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Tattered Ends

  • Writer: Kimmy T.
    Kimmy T.
  • Mar 3, 2021
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 22, 2021

So many endings

No time to think

No time to grieve


Hollow

Hurting

Time still moving


Peace moving with it

No pause for the pain

No true moment of silence


Taking all the punches

I must keep going

I fall, I rise, I fall

Again and again


Sitting in the shambles

Grasping at the tattered ends

Darkness my only friend


I ache

I weep

I pretend my soul is at peace


A new day

Loneliness my only friend

A smile, my bitter enemy


It is the lie I tell

Persistently

Endlessly


Who sees past the walls I build

No one

Only I can let them in

But why would I

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