STRONG.

Dreams shattering,
hearts aching,
with every step you take away.

Ignorant to see,
the steadiness obtained,
even though you remain farther away.

Baffled and numb,
black void in the heart,
I stand my ground.

Glancing away from the past,
into the sun,
my heart overflows with sound.

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lindsey
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Poll

How often do you write poetry?
Daily
20%
Weekly
11%
Monthly
2%
When the mood strikes
47%
During stressful or emotional times
13%
Not that frequently
4%
I just like to read poetry
3%
Total votes: 339