Story of Last Night…


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Undesirable feelings crosses her heart. Tears

begin falling effortlessly falling into an ocean of

sorrow. An ocean of released agony. Listening

to the stagnant rain thumping softly against her

window pane. Watching the dark skies weep.

Feeling sharp winds piercing through her skin.

Her body feels weak and begins to slump over,

“The heartache is too much” she says to herself,

Her body slides until she hits the floor. Tears

are flowing as her thoughts go wild. Her words

are stuck in her chest. Her chest begins to ache

and tighten as she attempts to speak. She tries

to calm down but decides to let the emotions

flow. Days and nights are running together

where she barley gets a chance to decompress.

The moments she desires help is when she’s

shunned. Nothing good comes from bottled up

emotions, it bleeds all over.

The senses of emptiness is taking over her

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