
It’s swallowing me whole
This feeling
It’s travelling straight to my chest
And I’m reeling
Trapped in between
Escaping
And faking
And fighting
And trailing the precipice of the unseen
Happy
And
Sad
It's swallowing me whole
Your memory
Picking me apart
The telepathy
Fragments of my mind that others see
Tiptoeing
Smiling
And hiding
And trying to avoid the torment plastered on my face
Devastation
The
Trepidation
It's swallowing me whole
Your light
As it sparks and fades
I fight
To keep you in my heart
Crying
And lying
And trying to avoid the truth
As it picks at the base of my bones
You’re here
But
You’re not
It's swallowing me
This sadness
That you
Are here
But
Not
About the Creator
Lilia Peters
Day to day: I work full time and feel like my brain gets sucked out of my eyes from the joys of retail and health care. But a girls gotta make a living.
I love exercise, music, art, reading and WRITING. Fantasy/Horror/Romance are my jam.




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