These words spill from a bruised heart.

by Krista   Nov 5, 2012

These words spill from
a bruised heart,
a tormented soul.

I've seen the galaxies,
my answers were revealed
in the stars, shining
dim against the black sky.

My energy requires
a world undiscovered,
new adventure.

My gift is sent from

The gift of gratitude
and confidence
to fight these battles.


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  • 8 years ago

    by LostWords

    I like the flow. Great job!

  • 8 years ago

    by Karla