I walk along the shoreline
each wave blessing my feet
the sunlight kissing my skin
and the breeze not showing defeat.
the world behind me is gray,
darkness consuming it
but as I kept walking
it was showing the faintest glints.
the past tries to keep up
but I'm too fast for the pain
for I want what the future holds
a life of hope and a bright path to gain.
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Whispers
PoesíaI scream but all you hear is whispers -- ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ. alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen. --- Winner of 'The Lavender Award' Best Cover! 1st Place in "The Bubble Tea Awards" in Poetry 1st Place in 'The Golden Awards' in Poetry 2nd Place...
