Tears hover below my eyelashes in comfort My breathing uneven like a rusted chords tune I just couldn't comprehend The darkness in your eyes... Darkness coming from you
My iron tongue turns to rust Lacking bullets to protect myself from you My voice goes astray as my tears flee my lashes You laid your hands on me... Not a dream, it's true
Countless times my body interrupts the floors silence Even more times the rude departure of my blood invade the tiles The louder my cries become, the louder the echo of your torment sang back to me I can't breathe, I can't feel, I'm becoming fragile
I'm now a prisoner to my insecurities My scars electrify my eyes Every. Time. I look at myself I am strong and I won't deny
As I cry The feeling of your hate will forever grant me with fear The fear that you... Loved
— Nanda Regine
From "Inside Her Roses"
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