• jennfel 24w


    Tears in surplus,
    Heart twitches in pain.
    The stigma of the society,
    Chains her to the ground.
    Beaten, broken, scars deepen.
    Food and sex to her comfort,
    She forgets who she is.
    A cigarette in hand, - Wondering
    Where she is now!
    A date she fixed, to die.
    Turns, looks around - A reason ?
    A miracle ? to hang on perhaps!
    Preparing for THE Day, - she
    Lets her soul die each day!