Posts tagged ‘Pulses Quicken’

September 12, 2012

The Girl with no Name.

by Jen Thompson

 

Heart strings taught,

Each finger strums a gut wrenching pang.

Voids are limitless,

Screams are deafening.

Black shadows crowd deserted hall ways.

My loneliness clings to every surface.

I’m drowning in my own pool of doubt.

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