I wish not for anguish.
I desire not tears.
I flee from a broken heart,
yet, all these have searched me out,
and found me.
I know the world rotates.
I see others smile.
I will return the favor,
yet, my heart is a millstone,
and grinds me.
I walk my path daily.
I search for solace.
I want to rest in comfort,
yet, my mind screams in strong pain,
and loses me.
I lift my hands upwards.
I reach to heaven.
I chase in darkness for hope,
yet, my despair is lifted,
and I am glad!


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Profound content!! I love the style you chose to pen this beautiful write and also love the penning of the hope and gladness springing forth after the darkness. Beautifully done!!!