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Little Synchronicities
It's push and pull,
She fades on to the horizon, for a moment tucked inside her own mind.
She stays lost for all eternity.
From misery she has become risen.
Her pain reveals the hidden path, less traveled, for its hardships are unequivocal.
Expressionless she dreams of the need to trust,
she is afraid, but remembers what once felt of true loves touch.
The rare embrace of being enthralled in another's mind was her desire.
her reality was harsh, unjust, and in turn
her heart broke rapidly.
Scarred and in turn; unheard and unseen.
Her soul is the secret she keeps to herself,
that she doesn't know I see.
© WordHeavy
She fades on to the horizon, for a moment tucked inside her own mind.
She stays lost for all eternity.
From misery she has become risen.
Her pain reveals the hidden path, less traveled, for its hardships are unequivocal.
Expressionless she dreams of the need to trust,
she is afraid, but remembers what once felt of true loves touch.
The rare embrace of being enthralled in another's mind was her desire.
her reality was harsh, unjust, and in turn
her heart broke rapidly.
Scarred and in turn; unheard and unseen.
Her soul is the secret she keeps to herself,
that she doesn't know I see.
© WordHeavy
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