The deafening silence
The silence that was a broken heart
The silence that was forgotten
I was that silence
The forgotten one
The broken one
The one that was never going to love
Until the rain came along
Washed the sadness and pain
Washed the silence away
And revealed an entirely different story
An entirely different person
I was a new canvas again.
A new flower ready to bloom.
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Author babbles:
It’s been so long since the time when I felt this hurt and now someone has come to actually fix my hurt and pain. I’m now able to write happy things sooner rather than later.
I hope that everybody is able to find their happiness no matter where or who that happiness May come from.
Yours sincerely,
Sun sun ⛅️
About the Creator
Sunny Zhang
I write things so that I feel better, I study different languages because I feel free this way
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