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The Messenger

June 10, 2018
By Sydney.Mckayla415 BRONZE, White Bluff, Tennessee
Sydney.Mckayla415 BRONZE, White Bluff, Tennessee
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With closed eyes
and open ears,
The ever-present whispers
become impossible to ignore.
The hushed echoes 
carry the sobs of adolescents;
The breaths
of heavy
Whiskey-scented
"I love you"s.
The pained murmurs
of fragile promises, 
and the dripping tears
of a broken heart
that somehow bleeds
more
than a broken bone.
In the moment
of muted heartbreak,
I begin 
to understand
why God died.



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