I open my eyes
Only to be blind.
I take a breath
And suffocate.
I try to listen
Only whispers I hear.
I try to feel myself....
I'm numb.
I'm scared.
The pain.....
Is this all a dream?
Wake me up!!
I'm dead inside:
The Darkness consumes me.
I'm useless.
We all are:
We always die in the end.
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Kisa's Poetry
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The Healer of Lost Souls
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As I look up to the moon, black feathers rest upon my head.
I then grow my wings to join them.
I then grow my wings to join them.