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 May 2019
Gidgette
Walk the wild with me,
just for a bit,
please
Let the fall coloured leaves,
crunch
beneath
our bare feet
May we,
for just a while,
exclude all the world?
Can you hold my hand,
let all else
Fall away?
Will you walk the wild with me?
Atleast for a day
search the stars for secrets,
trace ancient paths
maybe hold my pen bent hands
and let us forget what we don't have?
Walk the wild with me,
Please
~AGB
 Apr 2019
Sarah
I scream
But a world of deaf can not hear
A wail so loud piercing the night
Excruciating pain tearing at my heart
But a world of deaf can not hear
I bleed
But a world of blinds can not see
Crimson red, staining the bedsheets
Blood spattered across the streets
But a world of blinds can not see
I suffer
I’m battered and withered
But they choose not to see
They choose not to hear
My bleeding agony and silent screams
My bruised body and burning tears
I’m hurting
But a heartless world can not feel.
It’s for all those who are suffering, and the world choose to ignore them.
 Apr 2019
silentwoods
and
just like
   tree buds
    in the
  spring,
i have been
     granted
  a season
     to grow
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