She goes to bed
With her eyes red
And her stomach unfed
Words stuck up in her throat still left unsaid
Walking towards the darkness that led
A part of her always dead
She never felt sad
For the numbness she had
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cacophony: a poetry collection
詩歌highest rank - #1 in poetry • ° cacophony ; a meaningless mixture of sounds ° here i present a messy cluster of my thoughts. just like what the title mean, 'meaningless' my thoughts are to which I give shape in the form of words. this book is a com...
