Started off as a broke girl
Who thought she was beyond fixing
And thought had no one
Tired and bruised, she stood up and walked down the path made for her
Dragging her feet to wherever it leads her
And went forward
She experienced more pain
Friends who were fakes
And people leaving
In the middle of the road, she became tired
Collapsing, she took a rest
Rest that she wanted
Regaining her strength, she dragged herself upon the road
Moving forward and forgetting those who hurt her
A sigh of relief escaped her lips
As she saw that the road had ended
And reached her destination
There, she was welcomed
Cared for, loved
And most importantly, she healed
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Midnight Thoughts ✓
Poetry- a silent cry is the most painful ❝ and here you are living despite it all ❞ -rupi kaur [ Midnight Thoughts - a book of poems ] © reinecoffee .☆。• *₊°。 ✮°。
