Distance Of Doubt

Gaps and Canyons breach abound

Spitting syllables, but not making a sound.

Grasping to what might not be

A layer of deception stemming from me.

Past meets future - a caving parallel

The Heaven of hoping a journey from Hell....

I don't want to change you; I need to see

That somewhere in someone is the person for me.

And he will Love me no matter how far-

Or how close my mind takes me and Love all my scars.

Speak to me Solace and paint me a day-

Where echoes of twilight can shimmer away-

The doubts that still haunt me though your Heart is here

To shelter my prayers and withstand my Fear....

by Tabitha Castillo

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