Fingertips Turn Cold,
Hands Begin To Tremble,
As The Writting Starts.
Emotions Begin To Spill,
As Those Tears',
Fogging Sight.
Every Line Was Wriiten Twice,
She Did'nt Know Where To Begin.
Early Morning, She Wakes Up,
Found Rather "Tragic" News.
On Messenger's Offline Text.
Fearing Repitition Of A False Accusation,
She Listens To Silence,
As Inside Her Mind,
A Hurricane Just Came.
Tries To Speak,
But No One Was Listening.
No One Stopped,
In Their Rat Race,
To Lend A Listening Ear.
Inside, She Was Screaming Foul.
Look Into Her Eyes,
They Seem As If They Had Something To Say.
As If Tears Had Inhabited Every Night.
They Seem Inattenttive,
As If Those Awful Memories Had Been Raping Her
Each Night In Her Sleep.
You'll See No Evidence Of Scars,
But As She Raises Her Voice To Speak,
You Could Hear Those Words
Had Traces Of Blood.
Thinking She's Offended The Gods,
She Had A Deal With The Devil.
She Had No One To Confide In.
Those In Higher Status Did'nt Give A Damned.
They Thought It Was All Child's Play.
Those Of Equal Status Would'nt Give A Damned.
They Thought She Was Too Deep/ In A World Of Her Own.
Those Of Lower Status Could'nt Care More,
They Thought She Was Being Profound.
Hence She Kept Emotions To Herself.
Piling Up, As The Ones She Loved,
Started Abusing.
Inflicting Pain. Reduced To Tears. Hearts Bled Love.
Choked And Suffocating,
These Ill Fortune Was Killing Her,
Stopping Her.
She Could'nt Move On.
Her Notions Were Stagnant,
So Were Her Emotions.
They Tagged Her Unstable,
Truth Was No One Gave A Darn.
All That She Loved,
She Had To Forsake.
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