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An old title

Lights on the other side of the river old and new what is the right place to view. Makings of hearts to be torn and ones that are true, we are all of the same feelings love for oneself anew.

Loneliness

From a heart of stone to a soft and gentle soul, times to try to be ourselves and be known though how will you be yourself when your mask holds itself alone.

What Remains After the Silence

I am the rest of something gone, a fading spark beneath the rain The dawn arrives, but not the dawn that once knew how to numb the pain I move through thoughts that twist, like a maze I built without a map I lose myself at every end, then wake again inside the trap I search for truths I cannot... (edited) read more

My poem

I made this poem for my best friend. He suffered through apathy and is still suffering from depression. I thought I should share it. If you also have depression and it helps you to be seen or you relate to it, then I'm all for it 🌹 He moves through life like smoke never still, never easy to... read more

❄️ Snowfall Serenade ❄️

Softly falling, light and free, Snowflakes dance for all to see. A silent serenade in white, Transforming darkness into light. The world is hushed, the air is still, As snow descends on every hill. A blanket pure, a gentle grace, In winter's cold and snowy space. The evergreens, in robes so... read more

Beautifully dark.