She wilted
Dec 12, 2021
She tastes every flavour
Of every letter or word spoken
Smelling fear in every movement
She catches a glimpse of hope
Yet feeling of hopelessly failing
Ya’ll sit flawlessly imperfect
Carrying on your days
Nonchalant, blank
Hearing of unfamiliar sounds
Like those of memories buried
Deeply within her soul
In basements, she wilted
With the smell of fear
Reoccurring through her eyes
Bleeding through tears
Through her moment
Where she finds peace
A sanctuary a safe haven
An oasis of calmness
Less damming
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