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The darkest place is sitting in a blank room
-full of hurt
-Full of pain
Eyes sweating out war tears
-A war with your self
-A war your losing
The realization that you don’t want to take another breath, feel the sun on your torn skin
A thick puddle of red painted on your canvas
Painting over a blue line which holds your life together
She carved with red down her arm
Yet still had fear pumping in her veins
—It wasn’t enough to cut the blue line
-The more hurt
-The more pain
-The bigger the scar
-The more pain-blood paint on her canvas
Till the blade meets the blue line
The blade throws the first punch
Cutting into the the delicate source of life
In that moment the pain, the hurt, it’s gone.....she’s gone
Maybe she couldn’t handle the pain
Maybe she was just a artist thrown into a Pitt of pain with only one escape route
*anonymous*
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Do some poetry and publish it. Most artists managed to write beautiful things when they were at their darkest times. Please.
ReplyHow do I publish it? Or even get it out there for more people to see and creat awerness?
ReplyYou can post it here but you can also post it on any social media. A good website to post poetry on is https://www.fictionpress.com/
Your poetry is very inspiring, I think you should post it so it can help other people too.
ReplyGreat poetry.
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