overcome by the cruelty of many
she hid from the world
and tended the few strands of connection
she had left
.
yet she could feel even these
slipping slowly through her fingers,
her grip ever failing
.
and so she just closed her eyes,
dug in her heels and tried to hold on.
.
and as she felt yet another strand
slide slowly from her grasp,
tears spilling over now,
she felt it escape from soul.
.
in spite of herself
(and in spite of her banishment from his people).
.
a desperate whisper.
.
please
This made me cry. Amazing.
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Thank you. Sometimes words are hard to find so it means a lot
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