I cried every night
Saw no light
Pain ripping at my heart
In silence I stayed
Redeem me
Blood in a picture
"No one will miss her"
Begging to be free
For help I looked
Redeem me
Heart of gold
Broken, old
None to see my pain
Reaching out
Redeem me
Friendly eyes
Hearing cries
A heart to notice
Someone to tell
Redeemed me
I took this picture and it reminded me that there is always a way to climb your mountain. Stay strong.
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Poetry
PoetryHey, I'm going to put this out there, as something really just for me and my thoughts. Feel free to comment or offer subjects to write on, I'm open to almost anything.
