No place to hide..
No place to run..
Behind the walls of my soul,
Is a fragile decimated being,
Marred with brokenness -
Scattered like shattered glasses,
Tainted with scarlet on every broken pieces..Behind the walls of my soul
Is a dismal void called Nothingness..
All alone in this pitch black darkness
Of the gloomy sphere called -
Emptiness.With no place to run..
With no place to hide..
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S H A T T E R E D [Completed]✔️
PoetryStarted: July 10, 2017 #18 in Poetry (July 28,2017) Completed: Aug. 1, 2017 Let me sing a fettered melody, A sonnet from a shattered soul. 💔