Hidden in mind.
Hidden in dust.
Hidden me.
Hidden in the world.
I will not find it.
It is yet to be found.
Wherever it is.
Hidden where I cannot see.
Will I find it?
Will it show itself?
Will it be good?
Will it be bad?
When it shows,
Will it hurt?
Will it bite and leave a mark?
Or will it leave a scar on my heart?
Will it be soon,
Before I find out?
I cannot bare the pain.
The anguish,
It's killing me.
I hope I find out soon.
What I've been searching for.
God bless.
Have mercy on me,
And help me,
With this hard time in my life.
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Words of Time: A Collection of Poems Throughout The Years
PoésieA collection of poems from my early years, up to the present. Many are about love, but also family, friends, life in general, as well as the struggles many of us face as we discover ourselves. #Wattys2016 #Wattys2019 *Note: Stories with an asterisk...
