29/F/South Africa Words became a substitute of my pain. I learned to take a step when my feet was trembling and growth followed. I am Hope and I breath HOPE... 125 followers / 5.6k words
The truckload that sails within our shoulders, Overweighs our struggling edges We walk to find the pace, countless sighs along the way, But we will get there
There is this sadness, I haven't felt in a minute, It feels as though blood is dripping, out of my heart And my eyes are drowning, in the deepest ocean Once again today, I'm not strong, I found weakness within my sadness...