This painting was one I created after hearing a variety of duress from others, mostly relating to love life and dating. I find it quite lovely.
A heart unwell
expelled the anger
defiled the hate
stricken by grief
dragged into peril yet yearns for acceptance
hides the light that once was a spark
a full on torch that cannot be contained
split in two
grip the moon, if only just to sway the tide
fear so real but contained so well
never again, that was the thought she said.