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MY HEALED WOUND
I have waited for seconds, minutes, hours, days, months and years.
Sitted in the dark and waiting to be rescued
Tied down to sorrow and waiting to be released
Covered with sadness and waiting to be opened
I waited, waited and waited but all I got was silence
I would be in the crowd but I would feel lonely
I would be praised and I would feel insulted
I would be receive gift but it was like something was taken away
I felt lonely
I was full of sadness
Nothing amazed me
I felt lifeless
I was like a living dead
But I asked myself, was it because no one valued me? Was it because I had few friends?
I learnt to live for myself
She taught me
She closed me in ocean of care and love
She answered me when I needed answers to my questions
Although she knows few about me she still cared
She is a loving sister
She is a part of my healing
She made me see a reason to heal myself.
SHE IS AYEESHA
I DEDICATE THIS WRITING TO HER (AYEESHA)
@Aasii
© Dr Khushi