Harper Wilde Poetry

Exploring the wild edges of emotion and reflection 🌿

The Void

Your blood flowing through my veins, feels like poison, burning my insides, spewing out of me.
A part of me wishes it would—
till there is no more.
No more questions,
no more lies,
no more pain,
no more anger.
No more family.

Reflection:
There’s a space inside me where all the unanswered questions live. Family, expectations, and emotions intertwine into something that feels like both poison and release. This blog is my journey through that space-the void where I search for clarity, understanding, and a way to heal.

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