Sleep.
Hope, tomorrow
would be better.
Another day.
...
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My wings are broken... All tears are dry from previous days, and words remain Unheard. Unspoken. In chest: alive and crying pain... Please do not hurt... it is terribly painful especially when it comes from the dear ones.... thank u dear poetess. tony
Write comment. Good poem, Veronika. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks