Torn apart, shred in pieces.
Emotions desperate for an outlet.
Afraid, being trapped and unheard.
Regrets remorse, pain. All
Singing ballads through tears.
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Short Shots !!
PoetryThere are times when I have those brief moments of 'Clarity' and the words just flow from the pen onto the paper. A collections of short writes. Could be just a thought or poetry. One might stumble upon a prose as well.
Tears
Torn apart, shred in pieces.
Emotions desperate for an outlet.
Afraid, being trapped and unheard.
Regrets remorse, pain. All
Singing ballads through tears.
