I begged, I cried,
as tasteless tears detoxify.
My dim, dried out pupils,
lost their emerald light.
I‘d climb up prayers,
to liquefy my spiritual sight.
Icicles, lacerate thin skin,
piercing me perfectly numb.
Fading in a faithless soul,
silenced in the shadows of a rose. I pleaded…















sucks sometimes..lol.. but hey, I'll struggle through and I'll help pick you up when you fall... 









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