my thoughts like a knotted ball of string
plauged by recent events and the past I've yet to lay to rest
hoping I will be able to in the future with the help of my friends ive made heremy release through the universal language of poetry
but still it doesnt calm the raging storm in my headeventually the storm will cease but I don't see it happening any time soon
curious if it ever will to begin withwriting this poem at the desk with this quill in the black ink reminds me of my soul
dark by the storm but yet bright through which the sun shines through little by little
maybe there is hope
to untangle this ball of yarn I call my thoughts
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Bella's Poetry [Completed]
PoetryBella Fray is one of the newest additions to Busted Gulch, traveling 3500 miles just to get away from her ex husband. She has recently taken up poetry as a way to get her thoughts out and on paper. It's not everyday you get to witness a women's tho...