the one left in sorrow
a never ending love light
I was trying to drift away
From my own mind and misery
By only laughing and joking
About the sadness burning
Through my entire body
Noticing I was alone
Not being heard
Not being welcomed
Not being recognized
by the ones who claim
that it was only their love
that was meant for me
Little did they know
about the power I have taken
years ago at the beginning
Little did they ask
about the one left behind
before my dark eyes cried
It was only me
who did refuse
to let go of the one
who built me from scratch
who carried me through sorrow
who loved me endlessly
that’s what they call
universal
on levels
we cannot see
~the power of Faye
by pherawaty
About the Creator
Verawati Calmer
a prose, poetry and essay writer to create a new world of love, light and magic
sharing my most intimate writings coming from my deepest emotions and curiosities about heartbreaking experiences combined with messages of hope and love
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