my weakness

Wounded and lost

she keeps running

to the edge of freedom

Caught in the cross fire

of her dreams and desires

She took some shrapnel

in the back

of her mind

and kept small pieces

well hidden

Fragments of figments

embedded in the

depths of her imagination

will now resurface

to  open old wounds

for healing

achillesheel

https://loveworksofheart.wordpress.com/2015/04/08/dreams-will-break-the-boundaries-of-our-fear/

 

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