Outspoken Poem by Courtney Chapman

Outspoken



Left out in the open
Cut…bleeding…dying
Hoping, hurt dies hard
But left awake and crying
Out in the night
I'm waiting for you
Your horror is justified
Now what shall I do
To stop the torture
Set into my heart
Feelings now immortal
Keep us all far apart.

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