Poetry

Whispers on my pillow

*whispers*
Don't fucking do this
It's not worth it

a torrent of my confusion streams down my face

"What did I ever do to them?!" I scream to no one in particular
Or maybe I was asking myself
I don't know

*whispers*
Don't... you're stronger than this
Fuck them for being who they are

Their words ran a blazing fire all around me
A wall between me and myself
And in the fire were the faces of those I love...

By: Babysista

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