She used to bury her face on her pillow ever night. Preventing the people from hearing her own cry. She used to cry out her heart to lift up the burden in her heart and mind. She used to beg God to heal her from what's hurting her and bothering her. So that's what God did. For He hears her screams in her mind. For He knows what she wanna say even though she couldn't explain it in words.
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Pieces of Unspoken thoughts
PoetryThese are my own collection of poetries, thoughts, and words I wish I could say. Some are fictions, some are not. If you wish to use this in any form, please ask consent and give credits thank you ❤️ Let's connect and interact in Fb and Ig💜
