The Bitter End
By Angel Whelan
By Angel WhelanPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read

Such cruel, wind-whipped words
Solid ground crumbles, I fall.
My tears burn. He’s ice.
About the Creator
Angel Whelan
Angel Whelan writes the kind of stories that once had her checking her closet each night, afraid to switch off the light.
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Comments (2)
This is very powerful - in such a few words you conveyed so much raw emotion!
Those words were so visceral. I felt each line like a punch to the gut. Excellent writing (but I hope that's not how you're feeling...if so sending big hugs to you.)