Suzie Bakr


Her Favorite Place

She grew up there
Died a few times and was reborn there
She lays on the floor and looks up to the ceiling
Not knowing that these walls hold on to her deepest secrets
They heard her voiceless suicidal thoughts
They were watching when her defenceless tears used to fall
They felt it when her body repeatidly hit the floor
It was here where she felt her first broken heart
It was here where she used to ache in the dark

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