I'm just young with no experience,
but I have seen the experience, it hurts sometimes.
As I wonder, will I end up like them?
Late night thunder wars, hate and anger become one.
...
I can hear my heart beat
for it remains me I'm still breathing
my heart beat and breathing becomes melody in this empty space
I can hear my thoughts racing
...
It all started the day I chose to follow,
the day I decided to choose between the world and its Creator.
At that moment, faith was beside me,
hiding behind the shadow of my own shadow.
...
Never thought I'd see the day
my best friend, my claimed soulmate
would stab me in the heart,
and look me straight in the eye
...
Everybody knows pain, a mere word with no frame,
A word without a flame.
It's funny how I've gone through the stages,
The stages of pain that no one seems to discern.
...
Bertha Jossam is a young and emerging poet known for her introspective and emotionally charged writings. With a voice that echoes the complexities of the human experience, she weaves together themes of identity, love, and self-discovery. Through her words, Bertha invites readers to step into the depths of her soul, where vulnerability and honesty reign. Follow her journey as she navigates the intricacies of life, love, and the search for meaning.)
Faded Love
I'm just young with no experience,
but I have seen the experience, it hurts sometimes.
As I wonder, will I end up like them?
Late night thunder wars, hate and anger become one.
I try to fix their trials, but the trials end up haunting me.
Days gone by, they laugh together,
but no joy; they talk, but resentment crawls in.
How long will they endure each other for us?
As I wonder...
I'm scared to taste love, fearing it will poison me.
How long will I fear my parents' behavior on me?
The spiritual dimension outweighs the physical. Awaken to your true essence and let your spirit shine brighter.✨️
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life is not a race, because there's no finish line to begin with.