the aftermath of Him
Author: submissive giana
Filed in: patience, sadness, lossBehind the mask she wears as skin
Scars and pain start deep within
Outwardly working to tear her apart
Gripping her soul as it shatters her heart
Each day moving slowly to look at a face
Unrecognizable, gone with no trace
A girl once was there, smiling, bright eyes
Now nothing, just blankness, staring demise
Yet somewhere deep down, blooming so soft
A part of her grows, was never killed off
So she sits and she waits, letting it grow
Hoping one day for someone to show.
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