(un-Named) Not Completed Poem by Lauren Harper

(un-Named) Not Completed



Blank eyes refuse to open prior to over use.
Hands fall limp after an uncontrollable tremble.
Lips dare not speak above silence, for her voice is not welcome.
Empty agony swims externally.
Until she wills all to evaporate.
Until she is numb enough to refuse the help of anyone.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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