All of her mind's questions were slowly being answered, and she is now beginning to comprehend the world's messages for her.
All this by taking her time to feel the hurt and opening her eyes to what is happening around her.
She is now a delicate flower blooming through the cracks of pain—a thorn that numbed her heart, nagging and persistent until it is finally removed.
The lighthouse of purpose has finally guided her home.
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Bookworm's Heart (#3 HL:A)
PoetryMy thoughts, books, and the magic they bring. Started: July 20, 2024 Finished: September 30, 2024 #3 poetrycollection #6 prose
