words of the heart

haunted youth

I ran barefoot...feel the tingle of the wet soil on my legs with rain spray all over my body
The tingle I felt made me cheerful like a child who loves to play under the rainfall, instantly make me think of my childhood
My childhood was dark and always haunted me makes my heart torn and can not be patched until now
Just surrender myself to my Creator....that I may endure this pain and this heart defects

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