for what little hate remained in my soul
there came the longing for connections
feelings of anger replaced with the loving tenderness that emotions can bring
I am not the savior
nor am I the hero
yet I feel as you do
YOU ARE READING
Raining upon sandy shores
PoetryYou are you. There is no one quite like you in the world. Your smiles, your sadness, they along belong to you and no one else.
