Frostborne

The tiny battles
Of the mind persist. Migraines
Are only a myth.

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Despite the past pain
I move forward again, no,
Nothing bothers me.

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The darkness is gone
In light of trauma, I shine
The nightmares are gone.

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The stars in the sky
In it's true entirety
Dwarfs our existence.

My life, my wounds. Fresh
Butchered open like cow meat
Such a bloody moo.

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Caffeine and coffee
Go hand and hand, fingers laced
The power couple.

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Sleepy times ahead
The sheep counting me instead
Snoring an alarm.
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They tossed me aside.
I'm not their shiny toy now.
People are objects.

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The bitter winter
Numbs the pain of rejection
Friends keep me lukewarm.

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I hate missing them.
The memories make it worse
The fog of time shows.

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I'll sip at the pain
I use a straw to mask the
Flavor. Quite bitter.

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There is depth in loss
The craters show pain, effort,
Craters of old times.

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I had to bargain
My worth. They did not appraise
My value. Their loss.

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I let the words rain
On every surface of prose
The damp, fragile art.

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I still can't believe
Our friendship is gone. I mourn
Daily. Blank headstones.

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I am fitting in
More time for deep belly laughs
Eat pray love type shit.

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There is an empty
Beat to depression. looks like
The skies will be grey.

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She did not care much
Trans identity removed.
Watch the TV glow.

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My life is boring.
No fights or emotions. Just
Communication.

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I am exhausted.
Dry heaves from cries, loss begets
A constant pained grief.

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The autumn leaves crunch
Underneath my feet. The heat
Makes them crispier.

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We gave up before--
Why not again? Sure, mhm.
The line cut off, strange.
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No visitation.
Locked away my emotions
They rot, disgusting.
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I mourn publicly.
Every tear a message of
What happened. Silence.
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Above me, chaos
The what ifs and how comes hit
Like a hurricane.

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In this day and age
Heartbreak comes in different forms
Mine is in a hearse.

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My nephew sleeps at
Noon. He cannot be bothered.
His face is peaceful

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The emptiness lives
Within my heart. Aching heart
Of mine misses you.

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