Am not proud of my past,
But take the weight of it,
On my back,
Dragging my feet,
Bleeding this skin,
With tears and sweat,
Cracking my bones
A merry torment
A silver lining
A changing horizon
Announcing the dawn,
Of a happy ever after
And at least,
I get to dream…
Keep dreaming…and hold on to the hope 🙂 Harula x
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Thank you
It means so much cause I find myself hoping senselessly
And all I know is I just have to
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