time heals everything | 19

Posted bydikshaPosted inpoetryTags:, , , , , , , , ,
Between rock bottom and sky high is where we grow. Trust the process because it all gets better with time.

fluttering by the door,
ashes of abhor.
here comes the wind,
sweeping it away.

ecstasy,
i let it take my sight.
here comes the sun
shining bright, giving me warmth.

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Published by diksha

amalgmation of all my favourite complex female characters

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