Autumn leaves
Winter comes
Orange skies shine bright against my brittle bones as the cool breeze cracks and enters my thoughts of long nights and short days and how love hurts in the slightest of ways
Or how it pricks my face!
Autumn leaves and birds migrate
Moving to a new destination;leaving me all by myself facing the hard winter.
I'm deathly pale as the wind wails and my ears perk up to listen to what seems to, not be silence anymore but encouragement and we see that autumn had to leave and the winter will soon vanish and our souls will spring back into place as we reminisce on summer's love.
-SJ
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Words For The Soul
PoetryHere's the journey of a girl who has evolved from heartbreak and sadness to love and happiness. Words from the soul are a collection of poems and thoughts I've written down and am finally comfortable enough to share. It tells stories of how I battle...
