izzie jonesmunroe Biography

This is new
I've never done this before
Something for the world to see
Everything about me.
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A calm surrender comes over me
All that's left behind, from a once
Organized symphony
Now a delicate catastrophe.
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Her lips are cracked, skin white as snow
She has not seen daylight for years now
Her hands are weak, her mind lost in time
Her feet are turning blue, heart already frozen
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It followed me home and into my room
Turned out the lights, dumped me in gloom.
Darkened eyes, hunger for something more,
Something other than the beast on the floor.
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On her arm, a word
Carved in skin
On her heart, a name
Etched in pain
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