Sometimes we are broken
Sometimes we are sad...
The memories we are fond of
Remains speechless,
And ends up by taking some good rest.
Years prior,
Years after,
The main impact is the legacy
Where you have to make your other half stands !!
You're important;
You make your soul superior
You're the one, that holds the other purest hand !!
Victory is special
It's been speechless;
You make your own presence
You thank your inner beats of beauty !
By accompanying the best of way
By being flexibly together !!
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Pretty Scars Of Unsure Words
ŞiirIt'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...
