White Lines

Half my life spent staring at the wall
Pushed me into endless chaos.
Every time I tried to smile
My face cracked from the cold.
Days are just long and tiresome.
Will it end? Or will it continue?
I’ll never know.

And here I stayed for so long
Days and months just withered on.
They came and stood by
But left in a moment’s time.
Life is near but way too far.
Will it end? Or will it continue?
I’ll never know.

Part of me wished it ended soon
Before the white lines formed.
I lay here waned and timeworn
Everything turned grey and cold.
Death seems to mock me now.
Will it end? Or will it continue?
I’ll never know.
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-The Violet Woman
Fragments #4
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