Swallows- A Poetry Collection

Swallows- A Poetry Collection

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~My heart soars with the swallows... ~ Swallows- "Peaceful, Loving and full of Hope..." - What I wish I could be... ~This is a collection of the words I was never able to say~ Thank you to everyone who reads this. It truly means a lot to me. <3 "But we'll meet again tomorrow, Under blue skies with tearing eyes, Misguided by the times, Watching hours fly by like swallows..." Any similarities to existing poems are purely coincidental. No copyright infringement is intended. Highest Ranking Achievement- 8th in #imfine out of over 1,000 stories! If you have any concerns, criticism or advice, you can always contact me and I am open to change. Thank you for taking your time to read this!
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Some souls are born under gentle skies, bathed in love and warmth. Meera was not one of them. Her world had always been cold and unwelcoming. Sent away to live under her grandmother's care, she grew up amidst cruelty. She was harassed, abused - the bruises invisible to the world, the loneliness louder than her cries. Life did not ease its grip as she grew older. Her marriage became just another prison. Her husband's words cut like knives, his hands heavy with rage. The day she learned the truth behind her marriage, her fragile hopes shattered completely. After years of being treated like a doormat, Meera finally chose freedom over chains. Divorce was not a new beginning - it was merely the end of one battle and the start of another: the fight to piece herself back together. Meera's journey became one of finding slivers of light in the deepest darkness... of discovering that sometimes, the love we yearn for most comes from the worlds we create within ourselves. She didn't know if her own "happily ever after" truly existed but she longed for the day when the man she adored in fiction might somehow step into her reality and hold her as tenderly as he held the love in his story. Will Meera ever find her happily ever after?

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