Behind closed doors



Her melancholy days
Escalated into agonizing nights
Cycling viciously with no remorse.

Bottled up feelings
Kept under forced smiles,
Erupted behind closed doors.

Her ravaged body
And tormented mind
Gave way under the pressure.

Tears flowed uncontrollably,
Then sleep came rather unexpectedly.
It was her only escape.


Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: December 12 2016
Originally published: December 12 2016
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard

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