Not The Same

By Cynthia Caron

That one thought pushes me a million miles away from myself.

It takes millions of heavy laden tears to make me walk one step again.

I’m lost in nowhere.

Every breath has become a maze.

I want to let it go.

Coz it pierces my heart to its core.

I am no longer the same.

By Cynthia Caron

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