there are tears stinging her eyelid,
so many emotions are whirling round and round,
and her heart clenches as she looks ahead.
but when she looks into her future,
she sees nothing,
and she wonders.
for if she deserves one,
as someone so silent,
who cannot seem to find her voice.
and she ponders,
if she has the will power to influence,
or whether she will fall apart.
Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 12:58 PM UTC
there are tears stinging her eyelid,
so many emotions are whirling round and round,
and her heart clenches as she looks ahead.
but when she looks into her future,
she sees nothing,
and she wonders.
for if she deserves one,
as someone so silent,
who cannot seem to find her voice.
and she ponders,
if she has the will power to influence,
or whether she will fall apart.
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