This feeling is familiar
It's just like yesterday
When her heart was pierced
With time, the wound became scars
Now just like yesterday
This same spot is bruised
Scars, back to wounds
But this time way deeper than the first.
Oh how it hurts
Blood of fear and anxiety gushing out
No one wants to hear her
She can't change their perception.
With experience she paints her emotions
She lends an ear,
Everyone else have their say
But hers is senseless
Who's she to question?
She's a nobody.
All she does is cry her ink out
Not because her tears won't dry
But she seeks wise council
And everyone else seeks to protect their identity
They call her silence mischief
And her plea, insincerity.
Oh what agony!
She tries to write since her speech fail.
But words take flight
And she's left in misery
Confusion
And pain.
@ThemmyWryt
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