claire, apr 20 2024, oldroll

the place where u’re welcomed with open arms

claire
Jun 15, 2024

as i mourn through the pillow that hears all my pain

i grieve within what i couldn’t contain

the silent tears as i mellow the scream ‘till i feel a lump in my throat

it was a crashing moment that i don’t adorn

my mind lingers all through every corner of it

i was left where i feel most of it

my bedroom is a witness of every downfall i had

it was the first crying shoulder i ever had.

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claire
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poem, life, love, failures, and realizations.. that's the beauty of it all.