You by Ann Wood
You are bitter and your tears are flowingthey torture your soul day after day,
but there will come a time when you will forget
and you will be free from your dissent
captivity.
And trust me it won't be all the same
every darkness gives birth to light,
there will be storms and there will be winds
and moments where you feel how
your heart will stop,
but there will be plenty of sun after that
for there is no eternal pain and sorrow.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-08-29 at 10:28
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