Pieces of me, that's what this is
Poetry when my heart is stretched
Yet the more pieces I lose
The more peaceful I become
I wait for the day
When I have no pieces left
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Author:
Violetskies (
Offline) - Published: September 22nd, 2023 07:39
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
It's like unloading burdens, we feel free when there's none left. Short write, big message. Terrific writing
Thank you so much!
This is the first time I've published a poem so your comment is a huge motivation
Great piece of writing.
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