Though I fear and there are tears
There's this thing that wouldn't change my heart's pride
When it already felt tired
It would fend off and be better
But the soul got lost and crushed into pieces
Only in this day I felt happy
And in my fervid memories
I was loved fiercely
I embraced fear as if its pointing acceptance and existence
And my tears does not wave thrice in a year and back
The pain is gone
And though I fear, I have been brave
And there are tears, I have been fighting.
I breakdown through the tears and fears melting me to the point.
-spicybcyi
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Secluded to the Messages
RandomA collection of poetry and prose. Secluded to the messages is where it puts one in a place meant to meet and where one gets messaged in its vague manner like the fast paced frequency of a tiny place and a crowd's annoying noise. Date finished: April...
