I have started once again, To smell the scent of the tears from back then, A burning spirit, That seems like it has reached its limit,
I’m trying to survive the pain, But the scars cannot be washed by rain, Only the night seems to invite me The darkness trying to fill me in.
About the Creator
Kate
Kate is a poet who writes at the intersection of language and emotion, weaving images that linger long after the last line.
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