Alone with my thoughts
Nowhere to turn
Nowhere to hide
No one to hear the faint whispers
Of the screams that resonate
Within the broken walls
Of a former home
Of a former heart
To see the faint outline
That was left behind by a spark
That grew into a lightning storm
And died, faded, disintegrated
Back into ashes, into nothingness
But a weakened breath
Stuck deep within my chest

Categories: Poetry


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