My invisible wounds
lay open
and my silent tears
are falling
into a deep well of sorrow.
Yet,
inside my head
a voice is crying loud:
The cruelty of life
has brought me to my knees,
but the hope of life
will keep me alive
and bring me back
on my feet.
©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou.
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