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I carry the night inside me,
a silence where pain stretched too far.
No North Star to guide me,
only echoes of a heart shattering like glass.
Healing threads through cracks,
scars traced like constellations,
mapping me home,
where pain rewrites itself into power,
and love’s glow makes me whole.
About the Creator
Genevieve
Learning to process the experiences of life, my own or those of others, brought me to turn my feelings into words.
Comments (1)
Only echoes of a heart shattering like glass. Really sad poem. Good luck in the challenge!!