I lied down on my bed at night, closed my eyes and wondered what my perfect place would be like. Continue reading Hiraeth
Broken and bruisedBy expressing emotion,For a crime she was accusedWith feelings as vast as the ocean,She submitted to a man with an abundance of devotion. Never will she realize,Her will shouldn’t be suppressed,She has no reason to cry and apologize,Not standing up for herself left her heavily depressed;Always she wishes that with a strong mind,A free spirit she had been blessed. I’m sorry,A phrase she … Continue reading Mind in Despondency
From whom you hide ,to whom you recite.
Not everyone will make you their pride, Continue reading Not All & Sundry