Black feathers

Black feathers cover my heart, There is a void that no one else fills. Sometimes you know how the the journey ends before it even begins. It is human to feel hurt and perfectly fine to move on, sweet disappointment is my friend, one that is honest, caring and strong. For I desire to let go of a tear rather than locking up my heart with

the fear...

Alexandra Sotiropoulou


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