Solemn Moments
I lay in my room
During the empty hours
Alone, feeling crooked
Broken from unending minutes
The say i look weak
But I've been too strong for a while
Keeping the sadness inside
Faking a smile outside
Am not afraid of the dark anymore
I stitch my pain there
Patching my heart
Quiet and solemn
Image gotten from the contest post
What i see
A handmade toy laying on the ground, with one eye covered and the other eye has an 'X'
What i feel*
A feeling of standing strong even against all odds.
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