Dear Hearts Poem by Haruna Akuma

Dear heart,
You've been poised in dark whispers and
dreams, your lined face spoke of a hard life of
labor bone- tired.

I can see the stifled tears in your unreadable eyes, face tight with anxiety twisted in knots,
like a shadow of agony dwells in the rags of a servant.

Oh, softie heart! You are a warrior for the waves of relief never ripple down your spine
You've held my trauma.

Akuma
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