Seeing the parallel lines, neat and all, the redness lingers nearby as it started to heal- first it bleeds, then it stops. It then becomes neutral and starts to heal, slowly but surely.
It takes time and patience.
Just like when my heart is bleeding, my mind is torn- first it bleeds, then it stops. It then becomes neutral and starts to heal, slowly but surely.
It takes time and patience and it's something about seeing it heal, which weirdly heals a part of me; piece by piece.
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Eunoia • Book Two
Poetrycurrently - regular, daily updates. ❝ 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 ❞ Book Two of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. ❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 ❞ Author's note - All my works are C...
