Untitle II

Untitle II

A Poem by Veronica

Immense atrocity flows through me
and so I feel weak,
a walking disappointment.
A tired and haunted being
as I let everyone around me
down.
The feeling of hurt that this
causes,
charges through me and makes me feel
worse and more tired than before.
Everything within me shuts down and
falls to its death
as my eyes are forced to shut into an ultimate slumber.
Somber ad forbidden is my mind and
aching heart
as the pain swells inside of me,
growing bigger and bigger
And more volatile than ever before.

© 2013 Veronica


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Veronica
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Veronica
Veronica

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