That evening she stepped,
towards the dusk of
neverending nightmares,
closing the door behind her,
sealing forever the world she didn’t
belong to.
-No longer my soul
will be gashed –
a promise she made,
to herself,
blinking in glimmering hope
to start anew.
-A rebellion, A redemption-
breaking norms of spineless society,
a halt to the story of abuse.
Packing new found smiles
she walked away,
that evening.
picture: google
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Very very nice
I loved the poem, so beautiful!
profound indeed..N1
That's nice..I must say!!
short and on target..really good
The poem and picture are great together.