Venny Soldan-Brofeldt

Artist, sculptor, and jewelry designer.

To the child that was

In the quiet corners of my mind

Shadows linger, they pass through time

Whispers turned to silent screams

I grew up too fast , faltered dreams

I learned how to hide my shame

Crashing forward, day by day

But deep within the scars remain

The secrets of my unspoken pain

I carry it far, wide and tall

The weight of things I still can’t recall

Yet still I stand and I still fight 

Chasing peace through sleepless nights

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