Turbulent; Indecipherable; Peculiar Afflictions... Poem by Bronodine Lori-ann Olivier

Turbulent; Indecipherable; Peculiar Afflictions...



I  have a lot of emotions i suppressed over the years; its so far outdated that i don't know the root of it all....Then there is this  stupendous agony i feel  inside me;

and i just really hate it when im so damn sad for no reason.

When my tears always wet my face without

My permission...

I hate the fact that my tears are everything 

I'VE ALWAYS YEARNED TO BE...

INDOMITABLE...

even when i put up a fight my tears always win...

If this darkness could voice everything it witnessed

It'll be a crestfallen story and definitely not something like this.

Some days are worse than others.

Some day's  its just so bad that you just wish  you  could stop breathing for a while; 'cause maybe this fight will end...its not that  we don't wanna live anymore; its just  that we dont wanna live like  this any more...

Broken...

Wednesday, July 20, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions,hate,tears
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