Life, a battleground, she cried out loud,In her sea of sorrow, deep and profound.Scars etched in her soul, deeper than the sea,Every negative word a crashing wave, relentless and free.Whispers of the waves, a mournful sound,Her lips, ocean blue, no solace found.Words danced upon the tumultuous swell,A wrecking ball of pain, each strike a hell.Her… Continue reading A Soul’s Awakening
A Voice for Authenticity
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