i hear your battle cry
winning.
i feel the tremors
loss.
they think delicate,
but snowflakes don’t shatter
bulletproof glass?
they think delicate
draw.
i hear your battle cry
winning.
i feel the tremors
loss.
they think delicate,
but snowflakes don’t shatter
bulletproof glass?
they think delicate
draw.
There is five syllab
els in this haiku yup yup
Seven in the last
I felt my heart shatter,
just like they wanted
I wished I could have yelled
I wished I could have SCREAMED
SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GO TO HELL
but I can’t.
I can’t breathe in the water while I drown.
The curtain call
I’m out of time
I dance with my hands tied
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