"Her eyes that had cried
Still hold the face of a warrior
Her voice that had cracked
Still was able to stand for herself"
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Candid Heartstrings
PoetryThe candid beats of a heart The unfiltered voice inside That finally sets it's free Let me present a mere display of words Behind which, hides memories, anguish, fears, dreams and tears Let's have a view of The poetries I wrote for myself The quot...
A part of a poem i wrote
"Her eyes that had cried
Still hold the face of a warrior
Her voice that had cracked
Still was able to stand for herself"
