Bruises on her neck
Kisses and bites which blossomed from a peck
"Everything's going to be alright"
She whispered alone at night
Gaze locked to that one point on the ceiling
Hours go by as tears streamed wanting feeling
"Maybe I should let it go"
She thought watching the moon glow
Sinking into her tub, the water on her skin
Her pale features, figure unhealthy and thin
"It won't make a difference anyway"
She mumbled as a tear slipped away
An empty bottle falls to the tiled floor
Her breath slowing, numbness taking over
"Its better this way"
She closed her eyes, drifting away that Sunday
Silence fell over like the midnight sky
Her lost soul leaving with an unspoken goodbye
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Shades Of Ivy
PoetryA collection of poems that I suddenly happened to spark up, each piece being fueled with an emotion. With meanings sadistic(as expected) and sometimes cheesy, there are also moments when it dives into darkness. I hope you enjoy! Started:08/11/2018 ...
