Poetic Journey in Personal Discovery

Awaken, Not to Life…

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Thick, black mascara tears.
Still lying on the tile,
Cold and hard
Is her hazy, piecemeal truth.

Small cuts evrywhere,
Diced pain.
Broken glass surrounds.
She thinks to herself… Again?

She Wonders:

How she got here,

Where “here” is,

And if she’ll ever leave…

©E.D. Allee
March, 2014

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Comments on: "Awaken, Not to Life…" (2)

  1. verbnflow said:

    I feel like I’ve unsuccessfully tried to write the first 4 lines of this poem for a long time. You did it beautifully.

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