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Hidden Battles: Echoes of Solitude
Wrote this for a friend last year. She just died last two days and I found this poem. I knew so much yet so little 😪
Flames burning in her eyes.
Oceans overflowing in her soul.
Jungles entangling her heart.
None hear how loud she cries.
None notices her tears where they flow.
None see the scars where she is cut.
Her mind has been frozen over like ice.
Her thoughts now darker than deepest holes.
Her very self is being torn apart
© pius luanga
Flames burning in her eyes.
Oceans overflowing in her soul.
Jungles entangling her heart.
None hear how loud she cries.
None notices her tears where they flow.
None see the scars where she is cut.
Her mind has been frozen over like ice.
Her thoughts now darker than deepest holes.
Her very self is being torn apart
© pius luanga
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