Do you know
where she goes
when she's sad or afraid?
It's lost, just like her,
it's out of your way.
Quietly she flees
like a thief in the night.
To protect her own heart and
fight her own fight.
Her demons they lurk
just past the gate.
Hurry, find her
before it's too late.
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Unspoken: book one
PoetryCOMPLETED Poetry and Prose from a Submissive Heart **Kindly note, the prose in this book is already published and available on Amazon along with other novelettes, novels and books of poetry. There is a silent strength in submission. A collection of...
