Tuesday, 18 December 2018

broken souls
dead dreams
wandering
soaked in the lie of life
hoping to find shelter
the shelter of hope
screaming the heart out
all inside the heart
dark night
waiting
for the stars to brighten
the faded lines of fate 
carved on the palms 
of the hands
which have committed
the sin of loving the wrong
seeking forgiveness
craving to go to the arms 
where they truly belong

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