I never felt more alone than when I was trying to heal

a broken soul with boundless love; because there was

never any love left for me. But at my rock bottom,

when I became the broken I found a way to love

myself, boundlessly.


Here's to the souls I couldn't save...


And here's to the courage of my own.


Tawny Folk


Subject: Poetry, Pub. Date: 2020-10-01, Book Id: 7, ISBN: 978-1-64318-062-5, Print Size: 5.5x8.25, Print Length: 198, Category: Poetry

Tawny Folk