A Well of Wishes
I hope that one day someone waters the flowers for the parts of you that are deceased.
I hope one day that someone shines light on the darkness within you that is hidden.
I hope that one day someone hears the tree in you that has fallen,
in the middle of the forest.
I hope one day that someone saves you.
Saves you from the grasps of your fingers securely tightened around your neck,
which silences the voice of your thoughts that are
I hope that one day someone extends their arms into the ocean of your tears,
and dries them for you.
I hope that one day you are freed,
from the shackles
that chain you
to your insecurities.