Ugly Silence
- Tia Scott
- Dec 7, 2018
- 1 min read
I wonder the possibility
Of anger running through your veins
Because I can feel the bitterness
With every beat of my cocaine heart
How can I
Continue to smile
When my joy
Has been stolen?
From me
The humanity has left
And all that
Remains
Is empty cords
For veins
Empty wires
For nerves
And black ink
For blood
That has run cold
And left my shell
For the ghost of this
Ugly silence
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