Barren lands of heartbreaks, inscribed with words like wounds and painted with emotions like bruises, depicts the heart of a Poetess. Scarred pages can be conceptualised as those unaddressed letters buried under dust in a drawer, written solely to t...
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Creeping in my heart like an overtaking disease A cure was to rid you off, little by little, piece by piece Only that it meant, destroying you was to destroy me Just like a small puzzle piece, enough to incomplete me Because your beating to my heart was to keep it beating, Just so we won't be deceased.
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