Little things ♥

* faded *

a fake smile

could no longer

surface

the depths of heart

ached

portions so calloused

pleading for the relief

of numbness to slowly saturate

the transition

of heart, mind and soul

remained magnified

as all yesterday’s

were slipping

as finger tips finally let go

eyes which

stare into the

nothingness

of her surroundings

thoughts reflecting

the depth of

brokenness

which is never

spoken of

if never voiced

there is no

existence

shattered pieces

scattered within

the puzzle of

hopelessness

trying to fit

in voided places

without prevail

the chaos of mind

a reminder of the

hurricane

which has swept

through

the unknown depths

a silent battlefield

which has been

consistently at war

the existing truths

which the heart

is aware

lack of expectation

can slowly bring

forth healing

and the known fact

that full trust

is completely

lost in the world

of fantasy

her depths

her thoughts

her truths

shall forever

remain

faded within

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