within a cask
of tears
torn by the revelations
of yesterday
she'll drown, she'll drown
straining for an ounce of life
to breathe
her pain swells
into a murky shape
wrought by
her every
silent cry
and how she feels
the very essence she wrote in blood
for him
poured from a place
that she will never
escape
and so
she dies in her pain
knowing
he'll never love her
again
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1 comment:
Beautiful Poem...
Really wonderful and heart-touching!
Keep Posting
Regards,
Pranav Ainavolu
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