Shock

A lament

Dark words
In cruel script
The delivering fingers
Are torn and ripped

The blackness of a soul
That has been rent bare
Gloomy whisperings
The page will tear

What do I do
With words like this?
With emotions so vast
They engulf me like a mist

I wrote a poem
And the earth opened up
I saw my heart
As it began to drop



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