Thursday, April 2, 2020

Another Truest Thoughts



In search of that peaceful place
She calls home.
Away from the earthly burdens,
And the mental tortures,
A space where she is free and herself.

A longing for the past.
Her shoulders are burdened with broken dreams
And torn by disappointment.
Her heart is weighed by exhaustion.
Her soul is broken down by a fractured mind.

Her tears flow deep in the night,
Away from listening ears and curious eyes.
Mixed in the salty solution is her hurt
And shattered hopes.
Ones that she’ll never speak of.

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