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English: An Asian woman wearing headphones and...

English: An Asian woman wearing headphones and putting a finger over her lips. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

A constant, broken heart,

An ever lonely soul;

Unloved right from the start,

But longing to be whole.

For every ray of hope,

Seems bent on fading fast.

How is a girl to cope?

If only it would last.

The bitter journey’s end,

Is lost amid the haze.

At every turn and bend,

Her life becomes a maze.

It’s easy just to hide,

To throw away the key;

To keep it all inside;

And claim to never see.

But then the pain ignites,

A blaze born of a spark.

The time has come to fight,

To step out from the dark.

She knows she’s given all:

Her heart, her soul, her will.

She’s answered every call,

And yet she’s unfulfilled.

If only he would see,

That she is what he needs;

That she could set him free,

That love is where it leads.

To lie within his arms,

To know she’s not alone;

No need for games or charms,

If he’d make her his own.

But silence hides what’s true;

She dares not make it known.

For fear of what he’d do,

Her heart she can not loan.


Verse Of The Week:
Gentle words are a tree of life; a deceitful tongue crushes the spirit. – Proverbs 15:4
(Disclaimer: The great depths of my sorrow can only be justly compared to the impressive heights of my joy. If you stay tuned in long enough you’ll begin to see the silver ray of hope in even the darkest of my reflections.)

What I’m Reading:

The Fall of Five (Lorien Legacies, #4) by Pittacus Lore.