Hallow


I saw the look
The look in his eyes
The color leaving his face
Instant regret
I saw it
And I screamed
I loath the air u breath
Your existence is but torment on my soul and body
A body that had been abused
The skin he busted open attached to it
But that's not what left his face pale
Tears flowed
But not of pain
Not of hurt
Of anger
I hate you
With no change in her face
Even with the hot liquid pouring
I hate you
After all the tears
All the fighting to stay
Stay on this planet
When all u have known is pain
And u are but a punching bag
Useless unless to provide that emotional outlet
I hate living
I hate you
I hate me
I hate breathing
I saw the look in his eyes
But he saw mine
Hallow.

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Key Words : Trauma,

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  1. Kelsea Fitzpatrick

    Really nice ♡


  2. William Drake

    This is very good, keep writing!


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