I keep my burdens to myself
I will not heavy anyone's heart or mind
I will not be a victim nor will I cry.
My destruction is due to my own malfunction
The incapability to connect with others is more than just mass oppression.
Like leaves that fall in Autumn
I will be reborn like the time of Spring.
The only thing standing between you and I is the small drops of ink.
I will smile for today and tomorrow
For I have outgrown my time of sorrows.
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Hey guys, this is my first ever published story. So if you see any faults whatsoever, please let me know it hasn't be edited yet but thanks for reading!!
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Hidden Memories ||On Hold||
PoetryA space where time is timeless, to become one with unspoken thoughts and experiences. A moment in time. No memories are truly buried. #3rd- The Rose Gold Awards
