full circle

. . .from an upward battle of struggles and emotions to a journey of healing, growth, and laughter. . .

hope dried out

cynic’s parade
desperate heart
clings to dust
nails scrape
blank eyes, numbed stare
laughter echoes
empty room
shivers through my blood
red of anger
red of love
ache of confusion
frequent floods

                                                                                                                    give up

                                                                                                                               give up

                                                                                                                                         give up

                                                                                                                                                Hope dried out.

 

© 1999 Elle Communications

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