A/N: There is no real ending.
UNSOLVED CASE
I feel guilt and excruciating pain.
Burned myself to the ground,
Until I feel no more.
From ash, I turned to a phoenix.
Reborn – free from the past.
I soar high for a long time.
Then out of nowhere, an arrow pierced into my wing.
I flew down to the trees.
With my broken wing, hope to heal
Maybe it will take some days for me to fly again
Alas, I was stuck again.
Truth dawned; you cannot remove pain.
You can push it down –repress it.
But it will come out of nowhere.
I'm here again burning.
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POEMS OF A LYRICAL MIND OF AN NBSB (NO BOYFRIEND SINCE BIRTH)
شِعرThis is a compilation of poems that I have written in my 18 years of existence where I just grow up and listen to the experiences of the people around me. Some of the poems are their stories, and mostly my realizations when it comes to love and othe...
