The loneliness I face
Will never be forgotten by my soul.
The darkness that caught me,
The light wind that scattered me,
Wondering like gossip whispering near me.
I’ve faced many waves, but none like that.
Now fear enters my soul—
The fear looks like a killing weapon to my soul.
Yet still, I stand—unbroken, whole,
With hope and fire within my soul.
Jul 13, 2025
Jul 13, 2025 at 2:44 AM UTC
The loneliness I face
Will never be forgotten by my soul.
The darkness that caught me,
The light wind that scattered me,
Wondering like gossip whispering near me.
I’ve faced many waves, but none like that.
Now fear enters my soul—
The fear looks like a killing weapon to my soul.
Yet still, I stand—unbroken, whole,
With hope and fire within my soul.
Scattering in the dark