She held the letter W in her hands
Her eyes gazed forward
Her lips pursed
Behind it
She hoped it covered her wounds
Hiding them from the rest of the world
She always felt invisible
Yet believed all could see only that part of her
That she wished was buried deep
Away, unable to breathe
Never to see daylight
She hid behind the letter W
Hiding from the world
Safety not in numbers
Away from the eyes of others
In the end
She couldn’t hide from the only eyes that mattered
Trapped within herself
Originally posted July 28, 2015
Ah this was very powerful and very beautiful
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Thank you amber. I appreciate your kind words…
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