Poem -

Fear

By Magic Bellmore, Queen of chaos

Fear

Fear flashing across her features,
As terror rips through her heart,
Demons darkening her heart,
Vision fading,
Screams silenced,
Tear tracks all that's left of the flood,
Blood boiling in fury,
Yet fear working against any attempt to fight back,
Self worth torn down in just a few words,
Brave face vanished as if by magic,
Terror and tears shading her eyes,
Nothing left to do,
Submitting to the pain,
Letting herself fall into the darkness.

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Being Me

Ohhh...heartbreaking 😭  Beautifully written. I do hope it is a creative write and you are not really feeling this bad yourself.  Hugs x

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Magic Bellmore

A bit of a mental breakdown, I just needed to turn pictures and feelings into words. I had a bit of a rough time before writing that but all good now! Just needed to get it all out instead of bottling it up

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Shaun Cronick

Magic real melancholy of a write but superbly expressed and written.
Read your comments above and I guess we can't al be on top of our and life's game all the time. Need to let off steam and become cathartic from time to time, just to feel hopefully purged and human.
Hang in there and one day at a time and there is more good to be found in life than bad, the trick is knowing where to look and again hopefully finding it.
And hope is a good thing, the best of things.

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