-Everyday I pray wholeheartedly to the deity,
I ask him the same question everyday.
Oh, dear heavens,
When will the war in my head,
come to an end?
When can I look in the mirror and see myself again?
Oh, dear heavens,
Please let the war end soon,
for I'm losing pieces of myself I didn't know existed.
The war's breaking me,
The war's killing me.
- Samruddhi.
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PoesíaA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.