Blur out the grey lines,
Take down the veil;
I stand with the hopeless,
Till they regain faith;
Till the grey lines are blurred out,
And stigma erased;
Till depression and bi-polar,
Slowly fade away;
Some may call me a dreamer,
For demanding such change.
So I write and I bleed out words,
To help ease the pain;
That our insides are suffering but-
We can’t dare explain;
I am but one hopeless with an-
urge to make a change;
That a smile may form somewhere
As my words are read away;
That a rose may find reason,
To bloom once again;
And a wrist may get kisses
From now, everyday.
This is very nice! You could link it with today’s prompt: Be That Change
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Oops, “Be the Change.”
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Haha, it’s okay PJ. I have linked to it already within the lines 🙂
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Okay 😀
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I’ve heard it said that the only constant thing is life is change. I believe words, art, and photography are vehicles of change. Keep writing. As you heal from bleeding out the pain, others heal too, knowing there is hope and they are not alone.
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Thank you very much for your kind words. I do believe in what you said, change is constant and hopefully inevitable 🙂
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Beautiful words…Yes..the dream to be that change ! Especially loved the last few lines ..
That a smile may form somewhere
As my words are read away;
That a rose may find reason,
To bloom once again;
And a wrist may get kisses
From now, everyday..
Well written 🙂
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Aww, thank you so much Sweety 🙂
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A beautiful dream. 🙂
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Aw. Thank you 😀
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Keep that dream alive my dear! Beautiful!
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Thank you Joy 🙂 That’s the plan 😀
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