Tuo Etihw

October 1, 2019

In the silent wilderness, wasn’t so silent

My thoughts racing threw my mind, they all seemed so blind.

As I claimed to be fine, my limits have now ultimately crossed the line.

I’ve had sleepless nights, as I’ve feverishly tried to flee from this sombre pain.

Since she hasn’t heard my desperate pleas, I don’t want to deal with this pain anymore.

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