The person
who I’d loved
was still in there.
Trapped.
Behind the scar tissue,
the fear,
the anger,
the broken dreams and
could-have-beens.
Go well,
person who once
was mine.
Find joy
and contentment.
Relief
and
release.
~Lu
The person
who I’d loved
was still in there.
Trapped.
Behind the scar tissue,
the fear,
the anger,
the broken dreams and
could-have-beens.
Go well,
person who once
was mine.
Find joy
and contentment.
Relief
and
release.
~Lu
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