Numbness that has become me
Punishing myself just to feel
Though it beats
My heart has turned steel
Reality becomes a stranger
Completely unreal
Every moment I breathe
Resembles something I've stolen
Peace of mind with holden
Dark rooms
Empty embraces
Cherry gloss
Red lace
None of it can erase
Not one inch replace
The emptiness of a beating heart
That no longer lives.
Angeli Ramirez
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