A Fading Love
Subtle whispers of a discreet, hurtful breakup, where forgiveness lingers but memories remain.
Whispers of love now fade into dusk,
Silent tears trace paths of broken trust,
Hearts once entwined, now drift apart,
Painful echoes linger on,
Forgiveness finds its place,
Yet memories stay,
Wounds may heal slow,
But scars show,
Love lost,
Gone.
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Tracy Toccara
Tracy Toccara is a poet and a warrior of life whose verses chronicle a profound journey from the shadows of addiction to the light of recovery. Her collection of poems is not merely words on a page; it is a testament to her resilience.
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I loved this. It flowed beautifully.