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Secret Letters
#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight…
The leash of burden of blood choked her tight,
The freedom of happiness,
The freedom of sadness were just unreachable hights...
There seemed no darkness,
There seemed no Light,
Her past was burnt down,
They said, "her future is bright.."
She thought of herself as a cynical,
Or maybe she was drawn to this horrible fight.
Her present seemed nihilistic,
She was doomed to be a lost kite.
© Blue C.
#210322 #secretletters #poem
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight…
The leash of burden of blood choked her tight,
The freedom of happiness,
The freedom of sadness were just unreachable hights...
There seemed no darkness,
There seemed no Light,
Her past was burnt down,
They said, "her future is bright.."
She thought of herself as a cynical,
Or maybe she was drawn to this horrible fight.
Her present seemed nihilistic,
She was doomed to be a lost kite.
© Blue C.
#210322 #secretletters #poem
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