i came from a long journey
deep down to myself and back
up again
it's the beauty of life
that you can almost
loose touch with yourself
and find compassion
along the way
how it feels to just
lie down on the couch
and have nothing more to give
who was that girl
who felt that
heavy weighty
burden
on her shoulders
and just cried
it was me
i admit
lost
to be found
again
she cried and
let it all go
all the anger
that she turned into
becoming that
strong compassionate
women
she always wanted to be
she went deep down to
touch her own soul
and came back
with a pearl
she found what she
loves
her passion
was reborn
inside
in that deep dark
lonely place
she found the truest
self
beautiful
with teary eyes
passion in her
tears
bearfoot
on the lonely shore
she washed her face
and cried
no more
held by her hand
with a gentle touch
she was lifted up
and carried around
placed on a little throne
to watch
after the pearls
that others had found
for
she would know their
true worth
now
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