I offer all my burdens,
In the silence of the night,
Forever, I may weep,
Until I lose my sight.
Yet, hast I seal this agony,
Behind the glaze of the day,
Concealing this awful misery,
As I slowly withered away.
I say life is wonderful,
When death becomes a blessing,
To the hopeless and suffering soul,
Of mine.
— Sterling Frost
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Midnight Musings: Proses and Poetry
PoetryA haunting book of proses and poetry, offering a poignant glimpse into the restless mind of a young girl who struggles to find solace in the silence of the night.
