Faded Ink Pages by Shiann Everett
like the ink of an old book
The waves take her whole,
washing the sins of her past.
Cries weep for another chance
deepening the hole.
She worries to be erased,
from the eyes of the ones she once loved.
her soul yearns for a feeling
her mind lost.
as her last breath lingers in the air.
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