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Saving Words



This is why I write...

I never thought I would feel again

The dark creature of depression veered is evil head.


My heart was ripped to shreds

My world was turned upside down

And the world's hold of my spirit became so cold.


My heart was deeply bruised

Thrown about the raging system of reality.

A broken heart can begin to heal

If you allow yourself to embrace

The new sense of reality that has now come to place

I tell you my story changed

When the pain i felt began to drip from my pen.

With every morsel of my soul I wrote with emotion

The world became less cold

With words of emotion I heal my broken spirit and become one with my soul


My words my emotion my poetic expression

Saves me from the morbidity of depression. .

~Anastasia~