When wish becomes a longing
A certain fire burns your heart to ashes
You can dress me in jewels i cant smile
Baba please dont bring me mehndi anymore
I have no heart to touch it
Why are you kind to me now Momma
Every gesture of yours seem hollow
You know you dont have to push infront of dad
I know my place
I lost heart
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Tears of Rose: A Poetry Collection
PoetryWelcome to my musical diary A collection of some of emotions and insights from daily life Extremely clinche and dark. Be careful. Read at your own risk. (Humans only)
