She looked at the woman in the mirror and didn’t recognize the person looking back at her. Who was this stranger? This sad shell of a woman all hunched over and small, frail and colorless, and broken on the inside. The woman had tears in her eyes. They began to fall down her cheeks like…
Category: Poetry and Writing
The Awakening
She had awakened. Her eyes opened and she was no longer afraid. She remembered where she had been and could no longer look back. She wanted peace. She wanted happiness. She wanted love. She had a voice now after being silenced for so long. All that came from her mouth was a whisper before. Now…