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Exhaust.
Category: Writing and Poetry
Tired and breaking under the pressure, Staring at what I thought had been treasure. My eyes blurred with tears and my ears ringing, Stringing on my life more and the veil thinning. What was I expecting, something more than my life's worth? Something to end all of the pain, all of the hurt? Filling the keyholes in my heart with nails and hammering them in, Temporary fixes aching like thousands » Continue Reading