
Silence...conquering a corner of her heart,
Adamant past, loathing to part.
Yet, the journey continues...
Wispy clouds hovering at a distance over the hills,
Bleeding soul and memories that kills.
Yet, the journey continues...
Heart plummeted at the thought of a smile,
And a nightingale lost its voice for a while.
Yet, the journey continues...
A bubble of pain rose in her chest,
She grinned and pushed it back to rest.
Yet, the journey continues...
Superb :)
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