I can hear the voices inside your head
Like a cave echoing silent pleas
Sending them off to the outside
Against thick clouds and rough skies
You always thought no one would hear
But just like how arrows pierce
With your broken screams of fear
You have stabbed heaven's wide open chest
So, listen when I tell you
That you have a heart of gold
Polished, appraised and renewed
And forever should
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A Diary
PoesiaSee how the world could be sketched into words and how poetry could find a missing soul.
