Silent tears roll
down a hidden
face. Is it
hidden because of
fear or shame?
Perhaps it is
both. Fear of
ridicule. Shame for
being too weak.
Silent voices whisper
their frantic pleas
for help. Too
scared to ask.
Afraid of the
response from so
Many unwilling to
care for others.
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Powerfully written!
Thank you, as always. Your words are a salve to my soul. Have a wonderful evening. May it be full of inspiration and lots and lots of love.
Thank you! You too! 🙂
Funnily enough, inspiration is not finding me. I have been trying to decide what my next post should be about but simply can’t decide gahh
I am sending inspiring vibes your way. I am sure what ever you write will be absolutely amazing.
Thank you so much!! Here’s hoping 😉