by ladyjewelDurban, KwaZulu-Natal, South Africa
Jun 2023 175 Views 0 comments
The Girl, buried in life.
The layers we build begin with the child we were.
In life we load on so many layers, like paint being added to a plank of wood.
The plank gets loaded and over time it warped and buckled.
It almost snapped at times but it didn't..
It's up to you to remove the layers of paint slowly and let the girl breathe again, you just have to be allowed to without fear.
In life we load on so many layers, like paint being added to a plank of wood.
The plank gets loaded and over time it warped and buckled.
It almost snapped at times but it didn't..
It's up to you to remove the layers of paint slowly and let the girl breathe again, you just have to be allowed to without fear.
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Posted: Jun 2023
About this poem:
Everyone you meet or have in your life gets a part of you they need at the time.Could one person hold onto All of you?
Maybe only in dreams.
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