:: Amelia's Syringes
White walls, busy hallways, and occupied beds.
A childhood dream that once conquered a heart,
To walk beyond endless hopes of battles—
Looking forward to the future's best part,
Heal, love with compassion, one that settles.
Wearing the joy of a white uniform,
To laugh when needed, to cry secretly,
To calm even during the rage of storm—
And always find peace benevolently.
White walls, busy hallways, occupied beds—
Among these things she dreamt of living with,
I trailed a different road, run with dreads,
Did I ruined the future of that kid?
In search of dosage of serotonin,
I ended up with a spare dopamine.
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Cryptic Words and Hidden Letters
PoetryAn epistolary composed of unspoken letters and proses. --- Written in English. Date Started: June 08, 2022 Date Ended: December 22, 2023 I do not own any materials used in the book cover. Credits to the rightful owners.
