Poem -

She

She was cold

Beneath her skin she was bleeding the color of blue 

The darkness of nothing in her heart was true

The things she faced pushed her away

Everything she wanted and needed was no longer there

Only the hunger of fear and lose ends hung up here

Feeling lost and seeing none

Left her facing what is soon to come

Her voice coming undone

Her bones unwind 

When everything unfolds she is stuck within time

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