A heavy heart, a lonely soul,
A silent pain, beyond control.
My mind adrift, in thoughts unclear,
A silent tear, a forbidden fear.
Yet, in this gloom, a chance to grow,
Seeds of strength, begins to sow.
A moment's pause, a quiet space,
To face oneself, at one's own pace.
To ponder deep, to truly see,
The self within, so wild and free.
A chance to heal, unpopular trends,
A faithful friend, a steadfast end.
For solitude, a bitter pill,
But from its depths, true wisdom spills.
About the Creator
(JERJ) Thudd Walker
Facts about Thudd Walker:
1. Fought in 9 Kumites
2. Shaves without water.
3. Wears boots made of legos.
4. Cries in front of his buddies.
5. Writes short stories.
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