AcceptanceA Poem by BellaBrUnderstanding oneself
A young soul, lost and grieving
wading in insecurities and uncertainities nowhere to turn to, it slowly sinks into depression. But-wait! There is a glow, somewhere in the far end a passerby, with soft smoky eyes takes the cold, frozen hand gently guides the young soul through the maze to brighten life and bring warmth to the untrusting heart © 2012 BellaBr |
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Added on September 4, 2012 Last Updated on September 4, 2012 |

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