Wednesday, December 2, 2015

dolor, doloris m.

It hurt so much she could not see through the shimmering veil of tears.

It hurt so much she could not move with her frozen yet trembling body.

It hurt so much she could not breathe with her shrunken lungs.

It hurt so much she could not live with her perpetually broken soul.

1 comment:

  1. I see the latin there, and the repetition so artfully used really struck a chord within me.

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