When you are blessed
You doesn't seems to get yourself immersed in sleep
You could regret me for no reason
I could offer you, my piece of life
It's already chosen
The love beyond your existence
The death behind your endless pain.
She made her life
Which she possibly possessed for too long
She owns her dignity in the forefiet of dark knight.
She owns your dignity
She possess your obsession
She is the love that leads
The power for existence !!
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Pretty Scars Of Unsure Words
PoetryIt's a Collection of Short Poems. Feelings speaks in Darkness This book Comprises of Those Pretty Scars which are left Unsaid.. Unspoken... they do mean a lot yet they doesn't define. These scars are pretty It's bleeding yet beautiful !! This is my...
