with trembling lips,
i begged you to stay.
fragile and weak—
that was all i am to you
—i embodied it like a prayer.
i chant songs of praises
to put myself to sleep,
i look in the mirror
and see a graceful being,
i carry myself with strength
as no one did that before.
you have no power over me now.
𑁍 raeminiscence ˚⁎⁺
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Seasons of Heartbreaks
PoesieThe heartbreak tales of Summer, Fall, Winter, and Spring flowed through the words of every chapter along with the vicissitudes of seasons that unraveled the memoirs of their wretched cries and ephemeral enamorments. Like a speckle of dust, it ebbed...
