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poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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Alienated,from pain,in a Language, I don’t know how to verbalise in ,I have lost my vocabulary,Sentences stuck in my Mouth,Like Gum,Dictionary burnt,Tongue Sliced,Poetry is not bringing justice to the suffering I am enduring,Throat Seared,With the remains of a burnt iron,Stuck,I am choking,from this scathing,This inherent depression I live in, I have bled in all the […]

Tumbling,Through the epicentre of pain,Whilst it pierces me,In its alienation,There is a void,In this numbness, Like a forceful cloud above my temples,The forecast is set for thunder,Light,Catalyzed from dark to darker,My mind has dimmed in its colour,The magic has subsided,I thought I had reignited the start up,Fought until the fire had lit,Yet I am back,Lighting […]