puddin2ufereva Sarah EllisonFlake

Whispers of the Soul is my battle in the form of poems. Poems that Speak the Language of Love and loss and lessons learned along the way. From heartbreak to love, demons to hell, all while dealing with mental health and ultimately finding solace and growth, these poems reflect the depths of the human experience. With empathy as the guiding force. I will delve into the pain and anguish of heartbreak. Through heartfelt verses, I explore shattered dreams, fragments of love, and the healing process that follows. These poems aim to capture the raw emotions experienced during times of heartbreak, offering solace to those who have endured similar trials. I hope these words resonate with your journey and provide solace, inspiration, and understanding. Thank you for taking the time to read my first book.

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𝔅𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 ℑ 𝔰𝔞𝔶 ℑ 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔥𝔬𝔴 𝔦𝔱 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱, 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢, 𝔬𝔯 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔩𝔞𝔶 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔞𝔱. 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔟𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔠 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔬𝔡, 𝔞 𝔟𝔢𝔡, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔫 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰. ℑ 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔰, ℑ 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨. 𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔶, ℑ 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔪𝔶 𝔴𝔞𝔶 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰. ℑ'𝔪 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ'𝔪 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔤𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔩𝔶 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔶. ℑ𝔱 𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔰𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔶. 𝔖𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩, ℑ'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔨𝔣𝔲𝔩 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔩, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔞𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔣𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔢𝔡 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔣𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢. 𝔄𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔤𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔲𝔭, 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔶 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔩𝔶, 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔳𝔢. 𝔏𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔰𝔬 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔬 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔱 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔬 ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔬𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔢. ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰, 𝔤𝔬𝔞𝔩𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔤𝔬 𝔞𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯. 𝔖𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ'𝔪 𝔡𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔩𝔶, 𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔩𝔶, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔶. ℑ 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢! 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔣𝔲𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔲𝔭, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 ℑ 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔧 𝔧𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔶, 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔞 𝔣𝔲𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔢. 𝔐𝔶 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔫 𝔢𝔵𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫. ℑ 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢. 𝔄𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 ℑ 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫'𝔱 𝔬𝔯 𝔴𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥, ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔬𝔨𝔞𝔶. 𝔖𝔬, ℑ'𝔪 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔱 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔞𝔱 𝔞 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢. 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔞 𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 ℑ 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔭, 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔞 𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱. 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔫, ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔦𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰, 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔴𝔞𝔶. ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔥 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪. 𝔱𝔬𝔤𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯, 𝔴𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢. 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣. ℑ𝔱'𝔰 𝔞 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭. ℑ𝔱'𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯. 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶! 𝔐𝔞𝔶𝔟𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰 𝔱𝔬𝔬!

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