When the wind
slices through
your transparent
soul
raging like a slow
and venomous
storm.
Close your eyes
embrace
the rage
for only then
can we escape
our cage.
We're trapped
desolate
scared and alone
justice betrayed us
and love left us
scorned.
Though fate
is merciless
and love
is blind
I still believe
that the future's
signed.
For the gift
of chance
graces destiny's
hand
she soars
like an angel
lifting those
who are too weak
to stand.
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Here's what I couldn't say elsewhere:
I loved this because you describe exactly how you are feeling...
All of the pain and frustration of your life have played factors in this....
However, my sister, you will fly again someday, your wings will eventually heal from all of this. It will take a bit of time for that to happen, but please remember where I am-here like the lighthouse that my friend, Jen just reminded me that I am, to remind you that there is a safe harbor in which you can always rest and heal!!!
Love ya!!
Karol
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