Back then, all I got was silence when I was shouting your name.
Now, standing by my coffin, I know that this silence cuts into your skin as a thousand screams.
Now, all you wish for, is for me to shout your name one more time.
Now, all I wish for is silence as you scream my name thousands of times in the dead silence.
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Love. Break. Fix. Repeat.
PoetryShort Original Poems!! Written some from imaginary situations, some from real life circumstances. Poetry doesn't need descriptions!!! YOU NEED TO LOOK INSIDE & READ. Also if you're going to read be ready for the "roller coaster kinda rush"...
