Blackened Heart
Screaming, crying
Yet no one can hear it
Hurting, dieing
Though no one can see it
Heart broken to pieces
And no one can heal it
Wanting to stop
But continuing to run
Running until the air thickens
Legs are tired
Needing help
But no one cares to listen
Will anything ever heal
This broken, blackened heart
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Isabella Perkins
Hello! I am Isabella but just call me Izzy. I have never been very good at writing poems but I hope to get better and I hope you all like what write. I am in to drawing, music(mostly Kpop), and writing. I hope to go to South Korea and teach english there.
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