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Our Little Lives

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By Martyna DearingPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Our Little Lives
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Apathy put roots down my spine

Blisters on my heart

Chains around my chest

Deep breaths

Every day is a fight

For a moment I close my eyes

God doesn't want to listen

Hell won’t take me back

I fell in love with an Angel

Just another day stuck on Earth

Killing the memories of what we had

Looking for the keys to Heaven

My love doesn’t seem enough

Nevertheless I persist

Oh Boy, what did you do to my heart?

P ins and needles in my soul

Q uestions never answered

R estless nights

Sunny days of depression

T ime flies when you don’t pay attention

U sually I shake it off

V ow to be better

W ondering if my wings will grow back

X erothermic skin begging for relief

Y ou disappeared in my grief

Zeus and Hades playing games with our little lives

heartbreak

About the Creator

Martyna Dearing

Martyna Dearing joined vocal in the midst of COVID in April 2020. Since then she got a few Top Stories, became a widow and a poet, and self-published two poetry books titled "Loved, Death, and In Between" and “no title yet”.

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    Written by Martyna Dearing