A question hit me:
"Are you really okay?"
Honestly, I don't know.
Honestly, I don't know what to do.
I'm thankful for the people who surround me
I'm thankful for the life that God gave me.
It's just that I smile,
but my heart knows I'm not happy.
YOU ARE READING
To Ease Pain
PoetryShe love, she loves, but she wasn't loved. So sick of loving and loving but ended up hurting. With all the aches she felt, writing was her remedy to be okay. Unsent messages, high hopes, and words of the broken soul- she wrote poems to ease pain...
