Silence
speaks.
Like the
thunder in the rain.
Inside you
weep.
Trauma
holds on.
While the
bully looks beyond.
Deep down
you know.
There is no
remorse.
We awake to
the promise.
The
memories to forget.
Yet lingering beyond.
The truth
speaks.
It is true.
We will
find hope.
We know not
now.
What holds
us back.
2 comments:
Damn! Like an arrow through the heart. Please never stop writing. Let's ride soon!
Thank you Duane!
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