Her dreams may be crushed

Clacks and clings storms her ear with ferocious noise,
The stale air she inhales trying to stay focused.
Her eye lid tickles as her lashes flicks her glasses,
Realizing the truth that her dreams may be crushed.

Her peace at stake as the tides joins the thunder's roar,
Twitching her neck her eyes lost with the black sea.
Cuffing her face in check that her flesh was still warm,
The sudden clashing finally dissolved.

The horror that took away her soul into the depths of blankness,
She finds rather hard to regain those pieces she has lost.
When all finally broken and thrown with the storm,
Rage was all that's left enough to drown her soulless flesh.

- Chuy Yang.


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