I hope you can always find you’re way out of the storm, no matter how heavy the rain may fall, how grey or thick the clouds become or how fast the winds may blow.
I hope you never stop helping others even when you can’t seem to help yourself.
I hope you learn to realise that although someone may not be for you , you don’t have to be against them.
I hope that no matter how many times you’re heart breaks or how many more new cracks it receives, you’re never too broken to mend yourself.
I hope you never stop travelling on you’re journey no matter how heavy you’re luggage may be.
But most of all I hope you find the freedom from the chains and shackles that someone else put you in their bad behaviour.
I hope you can realise it was never your fault.
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RD+A
writing my way through my healing journey. Writing is my therapy. A victim of childhood abuse and trauma, recovering addict, mother, a spiritual being. Writer, aspiring author & public speaker.
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Llion the Brave Version 2
Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
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Great poem!
Lovely!
I hope you find the connection whoever this is meant for… This is my favourite creation x