Guiding HandsA Poem by teresaWrote this as a response to some friends that were closing themselves off to everyone around them, due to the fact they believed they were alone in this world. :) No one is ever alone.
The ones that fall without a sound,
go crashing straight to the ground, into the void called darkness, leaving nothing but a broken carcass, What used to be your happy heart, has turned out to be a broken shard, and along with the blood of others, your heart remains stained and smothered, by what you feel down deep inside, with the emotions you want to hide. Within every child and woman, is a light that can withstand, the breaking the heart again, for when that light shines on through the guiding hands shall reach for you.
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