"There were no more steps
to take", she sighed
Untold stories
a burden within
"The one you see hurt isn't me" -a cryptic decree
In the quiet,
she found her voice
Weaving her soul into verses
A revelation in her poetry Emotions unveiled,
a story waiting to be delved
#FromOneLine
Absolutely. When you keep on and on coming back to the same thing throughout life, when you have both the skills and the dreams, when you really can't think of anything better you could do, it has to be your purpose.