To Find the Softer Things I miss
I search without a single hope; without a single fear.
Emotions are lost into the softness
And my heart hardens with the loss
So where is it now
The softness I had
The innocence lost
On the trails of this great life
Where is the folding of my angel wings
When it is well known I have none?
Today, I leave, no regrets, no religion, not another soul
To find the softer things; I miss
Free Write Friday hosted by Kellie Elmour
It truly does present a challenge because of the instructions to free write and not edit. It’s a great way to find your own way and test the courage in your soul.
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