To lay my heart on the line again was something I wouldn't have imagined until you Footfalls echo on empty floors and empty walls Empty halls that once rang with our laughter Only the reverberation of my heartbeat now loud and clear The result of taking the risk Copyright 2023 Penny Wilson All Rights Reserved #Name Your Number Challenge Click here for info and to join in!
Paths not taken no beginnings no ends Missed opportunities What could have been Leaving regrets A solitary heart from false starts Copyright 2023 Penny Wilson All Rights Reserved #Name Your Number Challenge Click here for info and to join in!
Dear Loneliness, You've been there watching my rituals I lay counting stars my true colors on display embracing you like a lover self retribution what we inherit is not our destiny the shape of a thorn does not dictate the severity of the wound maps and memories simply reflect the past not a prediction of tomorrow Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson
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