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Jun 21 · 71
its a face, not a mask
peach Jun 21
silent tears
echo in her room
a desperate plea
an urge to be seen
behind a facade
lies a little girl
lurking in the shadows
yearning for the love
that will never come.
Jun 19 · 79
numbness
peach Jun 19
drowning
constantly drowning
arms flailing at my side
voices screeching in my ears
no tears
just gasping for air
a void that cannot be filled
a girl who doesn't want to live
sinking into her black hole
floating in crimson red
is she finally dead?

— The End —