She was a prisoner
Prisoner of her fear
Fear of losing the one she love
Fear of Losing the one she never hadShe was a prisoner
Prisoner of self low esteem
She felt unloved
She felt unlovableShe was a prisoner
Prisoner of her thoughts
Thoughts of worthlessness
Thoughts of helplessnessShe was a prisoner
Prisoner of her over thinking
Thinking whole night and cry
She cry but just don't let it outAnd then one day
She started
reading books
She started writing
her thoughtsShe became friends
With her books
She became friends
With her thoughtsAnd then her dark clouds
moved away
And her sun shined
As she let her to pen bleedShe freed herself from fear
She freed herself from low self esteem
She freed herself from bad thoughts
She freed herself from overthinkingShe got freedom
She got freedom
And live happily
ever after
_miss hayat
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her hidden pain
Poetrynot a writer yet but my pen bleeds sometime.. #1 - poetry 08/09/2018 #1 - poetry 19/08/2018 #2 - poetry 13/08/2018 #3 - poetry 03/08/2018