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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2148469

Poetry of despair and depression.

In the Morning

Will I awake in the morning
If I don't will you laugh whilst mourning
Tears as fake as your eyelashes
Sit in silence as my life crashes

Insecurity abounds in this shallow heart
Scarred and bruised,ripped apart
Death will free us from entwined lies
Losing my grip,it's time for goodbyes

Wallow not in fake remorse
I was always set upon this course
Tears will dry,Smiles disappear
I could not defeat my inner fear

Matthew Earl 2018
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