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End Distress

Prevent their win,
clear pain within.
Do not let sins,
make your life spin.

Each thought you hold,
gives them control,
makes your heart cold,
weighing your soul.

To not forget
may bring regret,
try to reset
escape the net.

Traumas installed
keeps minds enthralled,
sadness recalled
make each day crawl.

Stained sorrows trace,
until replaced.
Power your days
as scars erase.

Let burdens fall
break down the walls,
stand proud and tall
as joys befall.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Response to Sadje’s picture prompt on What do you see #136 May 30, 2022

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