Broken to the point,
I ache.
Tremble at the sound
Of thunder screams, the steps I take,
are bent so low, I bow.
Throbbing,
hollow shadows fill my head
with muddy clouds,
Made of lies, and fears, and dying dreams
Where is the darkness now?
Searching for sanctuary,
I pray for a release.
Bleeding, begging, hoping,
For new song that I can sing.
I search for paths,
I can't find the way.
I'm filled with so much shame.
Learning what fate becomes,
when labor is refrained.
each and every day,
"You're just a bitch,
give me my way."
Then I shutter,
my heartbeat stutters,
No gain comes from my pain
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