Sometimes I just stare into the horizon,
And want everything to end,
This dark never-ending hole,
Is there light under or the end?
Softly, slowly, I hear the wind wailed,
It enveloped to comfort me,
"Please stop hurting",
"You're loved and free."
Thank you billy_pasco for the photo.
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Misty Sea | Poems
PoetryAnother tear fell from her eyes and it joined the trillion tears in the sea. Then, she jumped into the sea. Under the sea, she tried to find and catch her old tears but it wasn't found. Suddenly, she realized that she was already in a pool of tears...
