Her Reaction

She loved the images
As seen through
His eyes

Those things he finds
Those things that fill
His soul

Her sadness arose
Not from the images

But in the fear
That never
Would she be
One of them

She is not the girl
He once knew
A completely different
He is just now
Coming to know

She no longer
Sees herself
A beautiful being

But a creature
Of spirit
Trying to leave
Her mark

In her struggle to
Maintain composure
In her fear
Of staying alive

She looked at those
Having shed their

Posing for him
Creating art
And it made her
Heart hurt

For opportunities
For years that have

And for her own
Stolen in her youth

Published by jill

Riding the current of life's changing tides, while capturing my journey in images and words...

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