Dust of the untold

Yet another poem collection,
Ready to be free,
Words written down by a stranger,
Some scars you just got to see.
A collection of hearts,
A bucket of sorrow,
A box of pain and my deepest thoughts.
These are untold stories,
From a closed soul, and a closed heart.
They might seem strange,
But then I encourage you to restart.

This is the dust of my surrounding untold stories,
The untold dreams,
The untold words,
The untold everything.
Good luck, once again.

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Sequel to "A bucket of light and darkness"
- Poem collection #2