Years of words- Gone,
But the pain in every stroke of the pen resides.
A soul stain that I can’t seem to stop, a deeply rooted soul tie!
Years of releasing the pain through the pen, bleeding my every sentiment held within…
Suddenly lost in the wind.
I remember titles I fought so hard to preserve,
I remember “The Touch” really touched a nerve.
Pages of silent screams of the drama-
The home built trauma,
The many days of writing to release,
Notebook and notebooks of peace!
Breakups, Friendships, Family Ties that lied,
All of my words gone, but that voice, that pain, that vibe is still inside.
The weight of the words still carry me,
The pain of the lines, still haunt me,
The healing is guiding me…
& The power…..
It’s rebuilding me!
Still here!
Unwritten.
But not unfelt.
~KaeJaye~
Kae Jaye The Writer 