They say pen is mightier than a sword
Then why did the sword pierce my heart and break it into a thousand pieces?
Why does the scar hurt every time I think about it?
A sword is mightier than a pen, they then say
Then why did those words pierce me the same way a sword did?
Why did some ink and paper leave such a deep wound in my soul?
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-ida
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ᴘᴀɢᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ: ᴘᴏᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴄʜʀᴏɴɪᴄʟᴇꜱ
شِعرꜱᴇʟᴄᴏᴜᴛʜ ꜱᴇʟ-'ᴋᴏᴏᴛʙ (ᴀᴅᴊ.) ᴜɴꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ, ʀᴀʀᴇ, ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟᴏᴜꜱ Many a words mixed together to form unmanaged thoughts (All poems were made by me)