Hidden for another solstice
the way a man puts away a
poultice under linen.
Hoping nothing blooms from
within through night.
That no tears fall and my frown quickly turns into a bright
smile just for a while.
Held in isolation, still a secret
kept in privacy from the world
spinning in the confines of his
head.
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Sad Girl
PoesíaPoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
