Cracked Cliché

by Lost star   Mar 20, 2021

It's a cliche to use a porcelain heart;
But as words seem to fail me
It's all I can muster to exercise this
Feeling of brittle emptiness.

I find myself trapped in a storm
And as the cracks grow wider,
I'm scared to write a reality in ink
Incase I drown in It's septic arcs.


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  • 2 months ago

    by Star

    “ I'm scared to write a reality in ink”
    Powerful!! this is gooood!

    • 2 months ago

      by Lost star

      Hi Star, thanks for popping by I'm super glad you liked it :)

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