Monday, January 5, 2015


Battling loneliness like a ghost
With a scepter of cobwebs
Wishing for all I wanted most
But never to have it
I was discarded 
Swallow me up into silence 
Burn out my eyes
With those goodbyes 
Saturate my irrelevance 
Stifle my cries
With silent lies 
All of me lives within silence 

By: Elizabeth Azpurua 


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