It was the month of April. The almond branches were laden with flowers. Despite…
I feel guilty and ashamed most of the time and very alone. It’s the worst…
In a world where words are loudAnd voices seem to never ceaseThere lies a color, deep and proudA hue of…
Unspoken words, held insideA silent scream, a quiet cryThoughts and feelings, left unsharedA weight on…