to a stoic heart

renunciation

Drawn by a thin line,
Fragile;
The strings between my heart play;
Adhering love;
So brittle.

Condoned,
That love may perhaps, be
Forsaken;
For strength,
And the walls that may perhaps
Be broken down;
From the feeble winds;
reluctance;
Plagued from fear; and desolation.

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Author's Note

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Reviews

[Writergurl]

Such an emotional read, so nicely done & expressed

[gunagya sokal]

happy to hear on that ^^