crawling under the skin
all those emotions to her eyes that's not really keen
smothering
smoldering
suffocating
slowly blowing her into smithereens
those little pieces of puzzle
the words of that fragile gal
the cold from the ice inside her soul
fusing
blending
mingling
merging
pushing her outta her skull
"SILENCIO!"
"shut up and sit down" the world would say
the world broke all its promises
AGAIN.
it hurts.
it hurts.
"don't go back into the world's arm", said the voice from within
just don't.
just know that everybody feels broken sometimes.
You will know that forgiveness has begun when you recall those who hurt you and feel the power to wish them well.
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