My legs are too weak to carry my heavy heart
My lungs too tired of breathing this misty air
My soul wanders like a lonely ship lost
I have left behind secrets that i fought for
Forgotten are the things that kept me alive
Drowning in this silent prayer a solemn prose
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Dawn
PoetryA poetry collection from my writing days, words I never dared speak, that spilled into these lines. A poetry book detailing a troubled young girl and toxic relationships. Following her footsteps from hope and strength, to depression and despair. TW:...
