Fragments of her history has separated her from reality.
A mysterious and virulent disease of mind torture had plainly been far more severe than one would believe.
She had spent years of her life in warped fantasies to escape the real world.
And you could sometimes see her wandering the moonlight with relief in the moment.
He was her antidote to the disease she caught, he helped all the distraught evaporate from her soul and he showed her the light she always had.
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A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoetryThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
