My rock, my angel

I loved you so dearly

for me you see, nothing is clear,

A life I envisioned

but then it crumbled.

piece followed wherever you went

till then will meet again.

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War of thoughts

Simply a little girl uncovering the world,

12 yrs old when starting to blossom.

but wait walls have been building…

Many Heroes in her life that’s what she thought

barring inside tying knots

Few messed up her trust

now an adult trust is no longer in view

wondering what could she possibly have done

a question that will never be solved

day by day night by night her strength is blossoming into what she never knew